| Page 4 Chained Emotions |
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| UNTITLED As I walk down the mountain trail, I listen to the sounds around me, Birds singing, leaves rustling, and the wind blowing through the tree's. So at one with nature, being here feels so right, Peace and traquility, I think I'll stay here through the night. Breathe next dawns breath, as the world readies for another day, Gather in the Earths spirit, I wish Icould stay. I continue on my journey, inhaling cool mountain air, My paradise. the source of my power, track the dragon to his lair. J.C.Caito |
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| Reflection in the mirror What happened to my youth? my strength, all my power? Suddenly I see in the mirror, that I've grown old, is it finally come to my hour. So many dreams left unfullfilled, so many days now gone from sight, When did I get old, when did I lose the fight. When I look into the mirror I see the frail old man that I have become, but in my heart of hearts I am a lion still. I am handsome, and strong. brave and fearless, with determination and and iron will. It won't be to long now before I leave whatever legacy I can Alone at night I now sit, a broken down old man. J.C.Caito |
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| For the Children My precious little children, growing up ever so fast, There's so much I've yet to teach you, in a world so vast. For my oldest, Darling, how you have blossemed into a beatiful young girl, Dressed for the prom, around your neck a string of pearls. To my name sake, you're a fighter like your dad, You'll be just fine son, Just keep your cool, don't get mad. Hey baby boy my little blond wonder, dad loves you with all his heart, I wish we had more time, before I have to depart. And lets see now, the littlest of all, what's up little momma, For you, what can dad say, I love your laughter and smiles, and how you get smarter every day. You be a good girl for mommy, and keep on dancing and singing up a storm, One day you'll be famous, infront of thousands you'll preform. Well honey, I guess all good things must come to and end, I wish I had more time with you, my heart disease to mend. You watch over our little babie, cause I will be too, Try not to cry or for very long be blue. I Love you My Family J.C. Caito |
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| Demons in my mind It's a constant battle, being fought inside my mind, Agony and pain, little peace do I find. Depression and sadness, now dominates my day, Trapped in a black bubble, losing my way. A struggle to climb, to claw my way out, HELP ME PLEASE! I loudly shout. But it does no good, for no one hears, And I find myself alone, with just my tears. Where did I go wrong, what bad deeds did I do, Why must those I love suffer, I haven't a clue. Did I take a wrong turn, did I go left instead of right, Someone please help me, before I lose this fight. J.C. Caito |
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