A Poem for that girla poem for some girl.A Poem for that girl
If i were to be, a summers breeze. would you fly with me?
my warmth on your skin, would u allow me to see, what it is your heart desires?
we'd exist in that one ideal bliss, of a moment in time. i enclose your hand softly with mine.
but alas it is fools who dream that they are what they arent and that they have what they dont
if dreaming would make me, exist as a fool. then allow me to be your fool.
for without your inner warmth. id exist only in, the coldest of winte
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"something missing in the world today", the words my babcia spoke, So clear in their own way. not just the words of old folk.
my nan always said, that they were so vital never really understood or cared, until they became another recital.
call it "people skills", or just "piss in pocket". All truth being told, they are the worlds rocket.
They're used to get by, as easy as possible. In just a casual "Hi!" or a friendly smile.
So i come to realise, in the 18th year. that to achieve my pr
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The Culture you taught, the food you gave. Who truly could have thought, it would be you to save, Us from ourselves.
The week we shared, time shall not forget. Those moments we cared, in memories forever set.
Farewell to a friend, we quoted our lie, "... never meet again." for 'twas not to be, our final goodbye.
To the Chin I say, learn not from us, but embrace your own, life, your Way.
Elegy for Stephen.Sorry.Elegy for Stephen.
Sorry, of all the things, that can be said; This rings the truest.
Sorry, for what was not learnt, what was ignored.
Sorry, for what will never be known, the knowledge you tried to share.
No, not sorry, but Thank You.
Thank you, for the life that you taught, the wisdom we now hoard.
Thank you, for the life lessons, the honesty with which you care.
like the unrelenting tide, we remember not only a teacher, but also a friend, and most importantly;
silent rainHave you ever cried in vainsilent rain
Your tears fell like a silent rain
The cold embrace of loneliness
Grasping like an angry fist
Wandering from here to there
Not belonging anywhere
Eyes that spawned a million tears
That sees a world which never cares
A face that never gave a smile
Because it never felt worthwhile
The cuts were deep
You felt the pain
Drops of blood
Like silent rain
Tried so hard to comprehend
Why your scars would never mend
A wasted life drifts down the drain
Still…no one hears the silent rain
Dreamer“I had a dream.”Dreamer
So have we been defined. Dreamers. Constantly Hoping, Wishing, Longing, Wanting, Desiring.
“I had a dream.”
That’s what we’ve been, And what we’ll always be. Always idly sitting by, Yearning, Aspiring,
Craving, But never doing.
“I had a dream.”
Indeed I did, But no longer. I no longer dream, I no longer waste away In desire, Aching in tired waiting.
“I had a dream.”
I need no longe
I want to call Australia homeI come from a land of a million goodbyes I come from a land of hatred and lies But over the ocean is a land that I know I want to call Australia home.I want to call Australia home
I've been to cities that fall to the ground From earthquakes or bombs or just neglected old towns All this devestation's brought me over the foam I want to call Australia home.
All my life savings to save my family On a crowded old boat, over the sea "We're not going to make it!" the tattered crew moan I want to call Australia home.
Lo and behold, on the horizon we see The meaning of hope, love, e
| Um not too much to say really. Live in a small country town called Elaine in Victoria, Australia. Can pretty much guarantee that you have never heard of it. I write because I feel things, and I write to express myself. I don't write much and most of it is very unrefined but thats just how it comes out. Any comments or anything welcome. Cheers for visiting. |
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