| UNKNOWN TITLE By Theresa There are dreams that cannot be words that needs left be unspoken Hearts that never mend lives that never falter There are joys that last a lifetime and tears that are not shed Hate that often lessens love that falls so deep There are smiles that often fade memories forgotten There are wishes left unanswered faith that sometimes die Still if you just remember great friendships last foreve |
| POETRY CORNER |
| Welcome to the my Poet's Corner. This is a collection of all the poetry i've written through the years. I hope that you enjoy it. These are all my original work, so please do not copy them, or use them as your own. "Often words cannot express true meaning behind the emotion which is felt, but when written down, the emotion can be understood more clearly" - Theresa |
| TO LATE TO SAY I LOVE YOU By Theresa There is always a question to ask and a memory to dwell upon always another curiosity wondering what if this and what if that never knowing what could happen if we let our hearts decide that for just a simple moment we could let our love unwind That if we finally set free emotions we had come to push aside would we come together for a lifetime or would the knowledge make us cry and weaken the walls we built making them crumble to the ground running from the tenderness fighting it with all our might We had loved so passionately yet loved not at all cared with a deeper sense of caring and shared all that we could share each tear was felt a thousand times full and each sorrow we took to burden and we talked and explained and hid behind our walls Prtending we didn't care and smiling through the hurt covering the true emotion and watching it grow only more but saying nothing, professing nothing and playing on unsaid things unbeknownst to me, unbeknownst to you to never see 'till its to late And as I finally learned to love with another, who loved me as I him so came the confession of the heart to bewilder me, to taunt me, to break me as i had loved you years before and had been loved naugt in return so you had told me, so you'd professed only to find it was naught all true If only you'd have told me so many long years ago I would have given, to you, the world and the stars in the distant sky but late are you, you can't imgainge how silent i've been through these times when seeing you love the women you loved watching them only break your heart I still love you my dearest friend but no longer as I did the times have healed this shattered heart i've accepted that there is no "us" but still i'm always there to listen whenever you are down i'm sorry to have hurt you in finding someone that I love But still I can't help but wonder what now would just be like if only you'd have said the words to which my heart so yearned to hear the words I waited for, and hoped for that could have changed my life around I will wonder for all eternity what if only you'd have told me long before... But its to late to say "I Love You" |
| EARTHLY SORROWS Written by Theresa The rose, now grasped within my hand That lay wilting, dying - - Has been plucked from the land With Mother Earth, who now lay crying Goodbye the gentle ones of this place That now upon the land lies cold - - Has disappeared without a trace A world, whose beauty, it could not hold And winter comes; its white snow falls And sleep, and dark it brings upon - - The world it voices its anguished calls Gentle lives now dead, cannot be undone And when tomorrow's skies appear To melt away the blanket, white - - Giving way to a childish fear So begins another foolish fight And by and by destruction proves The death of all things pure - - Imbalance there will be, should nature lose Kindness, love� are the only cure Mother Earth, against the darkened side Hoping to win this ruthless fight - - And make the dark ones forever hide And bring all beings into the light |
| THE GAME IN WHICH I PLAY By Theresa in my quiet solitude is where my heart remains free to fly the endless journeys that was meant for only me in no one shall I find the truth of who I am I�ll find it deep within me For �tis me, who truly can Flying to fantastic places Where no else can go Is what I want, to do the most And let my imagination flow Alone beside myself Looking out, and looking in Understanding and forever learning I cannot lose, nor can I win This game in which I play A game that is my own I never will grow tired of Though �tis a game I play alone I have learned to find excitement In all that I ever do Whether standing on wings of forever Or pondering life through and through In my world of dreams I alone can venture here No tears dare to fall For there�s nothing that I fear And in the world I live Sheltered from prying eyes Who would judge me from a simple glance I�m remembered in the skies |
| - 1 - |
| Home | The History of Valentines Day | About the Creator of this Page | Personal Likes and Dislikes | Upcoming Events | E-mail Me | My Art Gallery | Wolf Gallery | Personal Pictures of Me | Pictures of James and Me and other miscellaneous items |
| This page contains the original works of �Theresa Wagner Please do not remove any of the poetry writhout consent of the author. If you wish to put any of these poems on your site, please click on the E-mail Me link above, to ask permission. |
| The Midi Currently playing is Despair.mid I would like to give thanks to Don Gilman for letting me use his wonderful midi. For more midi, click on the link above. |