cherryblossm

So long, farewell The many goodbyes said, After the years of not saying them, Putting it off. The sorrow is short-lived As we place old friendships, Still alive, In the memory box. Thus making room for new ones. Good-bye, Good-bye To first loves, first friends. To first teachers, first taste of life. On the outside we are drenched in meloncholy. While on the inside, We are silently geamling, Hello new world

your kiss, your touch, your voice. the magic in my life that magically disapeared. It kept me in a trance, your love did. a spell to keep me from seeing the darkness, the evil. I open my eyes to find you gone with all you magic. your kiss, the humid air on my lips. your touch,the wind carresing my arms. your voice, the sound of a lone robin, calling his mate. just like magic, it as if you were never there, just air.

poetry A song of words dripping off of, clinging, to one another. A way to relase your voice, let your emotions run through your pen to the paper. A way to let the world read your soul, in plain sight on the paper. poetry

raindrops fall on my heart my tears stain my check, just as the rain falls down my window. My sheltered world breaks just as my heart does. the pitter patter of the storm becomes the screams in my head, over heard from last night. as I lay in my bed, the child inside me weeps. beckoning me to never leave my room,my safe haven. I think in my mind, listening to the rain. A slash of sorrow fills my body The angels are crying for me. Suddenly, the sun shines. It is a glimpse of hope in my soul. You see, it is the angles saying to me, come out and play, everything will be okay.

Why? why so much evil, so much pain, so much hate? Why so much war, so little love, so little peace? Why? Why don't we take a stand, saying this isn't right? That this isn't the way to live? That we need to do something? Why don't we shout out our cries of disstress to the world?Protesting to the world that this is an awfull way to live. making everyone listen, making a difference. Why not?

searching searching for that face the familar embrace that once held his heart searching searching for the heart that tore his apart searching searching all alone for her searching searching for her voice, her touch that inspire him to be the best searching searching for his queen his soul mate