| poems of inspiration |
| Eulogy of a friend David "Blakwulf" Chiang In this life we look to fill a void a void that we cannot descreibe but through misery and pain With you good friend that void is gone We love you and cherish you One day we will meet again until then your memory will remain sealed forever with a kiss to you dear friend we take this drink for you sweet friend we shall press on For you are our friend and you will be missed good bye for now our dear sweet friend goodbye |
| Words from the dead by David "Blakwulf" Chiang copyright 2002 In time of grief and sorrow we feel so much pain We wonder why, We wonder how all we know is that it is it is true, it is hard it's so very hard to say goodbye I love you my friend My sweet dearest friend I will go on and I will heal Keeping you in my heart in a sacred place, a private place where your memory lives and will live forever As I move on, may I never forget you Do not cry for me, I am fine I am in a place where there is only happyness this is my legacy, my dream, and reality remember and do not forget Live and live well so you can rejoin me in this heavenly bliss my friend |
| The ebb of life by david " Blakwulf" Chiang In the ebb and flow of life there are but few pleasures we have Health, passion, and love most of all If tomorrow never comes we will know we lived our lives full of love For the friends we make and the times we share tell us we are loved |
| Untitled by haida ndn bear Within the realm of the rightousness of emotion comes a time and reveared essense that eachone calls the element of love where thoughts of extacy or pleasant remorseare granted shall then have the outcome of an unconditional life in memorial whether or not shall the reprise of of immortal death cannot be revealed as truth whereas the life in question shall be given to the all who have no essence of moments gone |
| Untitled by David "Blakwulf" Chiang Where did I go, not to or fro Not forward or back not up nor down Maybe I stayed in a frozen abyss I have not changed since that cold day How should I act, I am only me For I am dizzy, dizzy as can be I have my moments this is true but back to my room is where to I live in the past praying for the future there is no now nor is there a then Its up to me to make a plan so I look to the stars to see them change, to see if I change with them each and every day I do not change but maybe one day Until then im just around looming here and there I will be here where ever you are the right one will come to calm me down some where out there I know she is there Will I have to wait an eternity I might be fat and ugly too but this wahya is good through and through im tired of this and making a rhyme so until then, its just plane buh bye |
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