'hope'
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I can't see tomorrow,
I can't see today,
The only thing that matters
is NOW.
Now...
A world,
A universe.
The essence of understanding,
You dont know
So here I am
to show how much I care
We became friends
Then best friends
Sibilings
To fake lovers
We made a death pact
To forever we cant be alone
You dont know
So here I am
to show how much I care
We became friends
Then best friends
Sibilings
To fake lovers
We made a death pact
To forever we cant be alone
THE MUSIC OF MY HEART
I heard the kiss
you blew
my way.
It brought me to you.
This lover's play ...
All through the
morning rain
I gaze and say.
A LOVER'S NOTION
How could you knowI miss you so....
We've been apartImprisoned by disdainListen to my heartLet it explain....
Blossoming remorse
Sage scented lies
Blank minds begging to be divorced from themselves
Discouraged by the aroma of the room.
Declining souls mourn for deciphering
Did she hide because she was scared?
What was she scared of?
Did she even know?
Was she jealous?
Of what?
What do I have that she doesn’t?
Poetry, poetry, poetry.
You are far different from a tale.
You are the only thing stopping me from telling this world "Farewell".
Although I typically talk to very few,
you my friend, have made me anew.
We all start off pure: a baby, knowing nothing about the world around us.
We are very sheltered at this time, thinking no one could do us harm.
Some, sooner than others, realize this is not true.
Dear Rose,
I wonder who you will be
Whether I will find you in a library
Or a classroom
Or online
I wonder whether I will approach you then
Thank you, sir,
for your service.
You changed the world for so many.
You help to give us the right to deciede.
You made love obtainable for so many again.
The red, white, and blue
Dear Home,
Every time,
I march out the front doors of the airport,
Gazing over the crowd of families,
Tears trickle down my cheeks,
I want to live forever!
I want to live forever
To see the alien skies of bended spaces
To write down the Theory of Everything
To build a body for the aeons
O say can you see
What our country could be?
What so proudly we hailed
Has been desperately assailed.
Founded on freedom's hope
Now we can barely cope
With racism and debt,
In the winter, as everything dies,
A child is born.
In the winter, as everything ceases,
A child grows.
She has passion in her eyes
While she tries not to cry
The cold hard floor has become her friend again
She can not practice through the pain
Feel the cold against your skin,
The want of something warm to burrow in,
Today wasn’t a good day, was it?
I know you want to hide,
