Poems from Jacquelyne
Why is there to be war?
Why is there to be fights?
Is man kind this ignorant?
The ignorance comes from lack of knowledge andlack of...
I miss the sound of your voice
I miss the rush of your skin
I miss the still of the silence as
I breath out and you breath in
Love, love is a word that most do not undersatnd
I include myself
Many say that if you love someone, to let them go
I for the fact state...
Today's dreams are tomorow's possiblitites
Those who dream have the chance to make those dreams reality
I too have dreams, but dreams in...
It tears me apart to be so close to you
It tears me apart to not be able to hold you or touch you or stroke your hair
It tears me...