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| Singed Wings. . . Sometimes you must be confused, Lost without a clue. . . From all of the faces I�ve shown to you. And some days must rue, all of the changes I�ve put through. It must be hard to understand That four seasons lie within my hand A tempest that no one Can tame or command. We both know it well; That I�m your heaven and your hell. I�m the cold breath of winter, The daisies in the spring, The fire in your heart, An angel with singed wings. But my moods must get old; I can appear so very heartless and cold You must be relieved when I reveal, That my heart can truly love and feel. When I�m alone, I often cry. I think about us and feel so bad. And I wonder how to show you That you�re the best thing I�ve ever had. I wish I could tell you how much I care And explain how good it feels to know you�re there. And more than anything, I wish I could be Everything you�ve ever wanted of me. Remember when I�m going to extremes, That no matter how distant I seem, You�ll always be my greatest dream. I�ve never met someone so caring and strong, And I�ll love you my whole life long. I�ll always be here with arms open wide Your singed angel with my softer side. |
I love u coz its u & not 43 who u are, I'll never do something to tear ur heart apart; I love everything in u all ur ups and downs, Coz ur d one who taught me the definition of love. Ur the person who loves me w/out any doubts, Accepted all my irregularities & all d things i have; That i must appologize in all my doubts with u, And telling u that im sending it back to u. Ur not an annoyance but d rhythm of my song, U'll never be a threat coz ur the rhyme on my poem; Doing all d best for u are all d things i want, For u are my only one, the hues of my life. I'll never make a step to cross u on ur way, Or block d horizons that complete ur day; I dont want to paint it white if u want it be red, Coz i'll never place a thing to wreck ur sailing ship. I'll never say goodbye to make ur life so lonely, And never paint ur world with madness or envy; For i care 4 u a lot even more than myself, And promise u that all my heart belongs to u forever. I could be ur angel to pray and guard u everyday, And to fill ur heart with all the happiness; I'll be ur inspiration and lead you to success, I'll be a brother, a friend & a lover.. with u.. I PROMISE |
As i go beyond relations & partners that i want, Trying to bring back d time when they say i fell in lov; I could never find a space i prepared inside my heart, Untill u came along in a moment of surprise. Then we shared a moment of funs & laughters, Of sorrows & pains and even sacrifices; But everytime we've been apart a lonelines inside, That im afraid 2 loose again the treasure of my heart. U taught me hoe to love, to trust and to forgive, To paint d colors of life & to sing d songs of sonnets; U taught me how to smile from d bottom of my heart, W/out saying the lines or phrases of the mouth. I maybe a pain to add on ur shoulders, For im afraid to loose another love again; Envy.. bitternes.. insecurities.. r all i have in heart But when u taught me 2 forgive all what's left is love. Thank u 4 sending me that thing that's hard 2 find, That thing everybody wanted & barely hard to have; A thing we surely knew but couldn't define, A thing that we just feel that no lines to describe. |
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| I BELIEVE by Vincent I believe love conquers all I believe divided we fall I believe truth sets us free I believe forever we will be Take my hand let's walk a while Sing with me and give me a smile Ibelieve spirit rise I believe in castle of ice I believe in singing in the rain I believe time heals our pain I believe angels have wings I believe the joy love brings I believe for every praying child An angel is smiling by his side I believe that when fairies dance Someone is given his second chance I believe tomorrow is a better day And a lost boy will find his way... |
| THE PROMISE by Adrian |
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| THE WILDFLOWER by:ADrian He often see this place & spent his precious times, Fascinated w/ the beauty of a plant grew in wild; As scarlet as his blood running through his veins, Burning like a flame in the cool breeze of winter. It grew enchantedly in the vast of rainforest, Hidden w/ greeny leaves of tall sturdy trees; Bloomed w/in the wilds of the twigs & the ferns, Scorted w/ butterflies & the company of the bees. The rivers & the spring soothe this lovely creature' As it lays on the layer of the earth so humble; Caressed w/ the cold breath of north wind passing by; As the crickets & the bugs play their lullabies. While he stared @ the plant a strange feelings came, Awakening his senses that his heart beats faster; In everytime he smells the scent of this flower, made him define romance in such a many ways. He hurriedly went home & searched for the best vase, As he wished to bring the plant in his fav'rite place; To make it the limelight or maybe an accent, In his famous garden known for its landscape. Carefully he did & done so perfectly, To transfer this lovely plant in a place he created; Coop'rated w/ hand & mind the plant's in a new world, A world this man had created w/ his passion & mood. He landscaped the garden as created as he could, Designing the perspective of d plant while in woods; He even designed the spring the rivers and the field, & he even played the sound of the bugs & the crickets. He thought the plant would continue its life, As it was in the field where everything's natural; Where nothing is fantasy or product of the mind, where everything is real w/ a freedom of the heart. Then he realized that the plant began to change, That its scarlet chrome is beginning to fade; It never been prettier as it was before, Its lovely scent was gone as it change its color. Before losing the plant his heart began to speak, Saying; IF YOU REALLY LOVE IT YOU MUST GIVE THE BEST; YOU HAVE TO BRING IT BACK TO ITS NATURAL PLACE, FOR THE WORLD YOU MADE FOR, IT'LL NEVER APPRECIATE. FOR IT NATURALLY GROWS IN WILD & NEEDS THE RAINFOREST, LONGING FOR THE SOOTHING SOUND OF THE SPRING & RIVERS; IT NEEDS D BREATH OF NORTH WIND AS IT LAYS ON D EARTH, LISTENING TO LULLABIES OF THE BUGS & THE CRICKETS. YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE AFRAID OF LOSING IT FROM YOU, FOR IT'LL GROW LOVIER AND MORE BEAUTIFUL TOO; BEING PART FROM IT DOESN'T MEAN FOREVER, FOR THERE'S ALWAYS A WAY OF SEEING IT AGAIN. TO LOVE IS VERY LIKE CARING A DAFFODILLS, EVEN A CATTLEYA AS MUCH AS FLEURDELIZ; YOU NEED TO SACRIFICE WITH PATIENCE & A CARE, IF YOU REALLY LOVES TO BLOOM THIS KIND OF WILDFLOWER... |