Where ever you are,
Whatever you do,
Someome will be there to comfort you.
So have a good day, morning or night.
And don't let the blue beast bite.
Because in this world of fear and pain,
Our resistance may begin to wane.
But no matter what
Don't you fear
Because someone out there will be ready to fill you with cheer.
Thursday, 10 April 2014
Wednesday, 2 April 2014
Monday, 31 March 2014
Introduction
So hey there if your reading this and didn't accidently click something that lead to this. Here is a blog that is basically a load of poems that I created. Occasionally I accidently write one or two so I've decided I'm going to put them here. Enjoy and feel free to comment your views! :-)
Onion (Dedicated to a gal I know)
An onion is kind and pure and truthful
Although misunderstood by the youthful
Many hate their hard exterior
For it makes them feel inferior
But underneath its sour face
Is a sweet inner that seems out of place
So please remember when you hold one near
Under the sour it is full of cheer
Although misunderstood by the youthful
Many hate their hard exterior
For it makes them feel inferior
But underneath its sour face
Is a sweet inner that seems out of place
So please remember when you hold one near
Under the sour it is full of cheer
An angels call
A beautiful shadow
A daring night
A dangerous power in your sight
Your capturing gaze
Your taunting smile
Your dark desire to pain a while
The echoing cries
The fleeting glance
The deadly game that is your dance
A daring night
A dangerous power in your sight
Your capturing gaze
Your taunting smile
Your dark desire to pain a while
The echoing cries
The fleeting glance
The deadly game that is your dance
The devils call
The wailing cry from the devils fall
For he does dwell within us all
He helped us in our feeble lives
And yet he did get no prize
For he does dwell within us all
He helped us in our feeble lives
And yet he did get no prize
Rise Again
I saw you through misted eyes
The cold wind whipped to clear my sight
Time to wake and see the light
The cold wind whipped to clear my sight
Time to wake and see the light
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