There's a reason why the sun rises to the east and sets in the to the west
For this is the time for the darkness to spread and the night to rest
This blog contains a collection of poetry, my views about life in general, my favorite songs, movies and books anything about life and being a be-happy attitude individual. I'm hoping to spread the word and the lessons that I've learned as I go on with life.
Showing posts with label Life Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Life Poem. Show all posts
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Keep Moving
Another place, another time...
Someone will surely break the line
Another thread, another knot
Someone will surely cut the tie
Someone will surely break the line
Another thread, another knot
Someone will surely cut the tie
Friday, August 26, 2011
Sunday, August 21, 2011
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Mosaic
Life is a mixture
of sunshine and rain
of laughter and pain
and waiting in vain
of sunshine and rain
of laughter and pain
and waiting in vain
Friday, August 12, 2011
Wasted
We all want to feel
What and how it is
To be feel so numb
Doused, wasted and devoured
What and how it is
To be feel so numb
Doused, wasted and devoured
Monday, August 8, 2011
Theme Song
You live a life of music
Each day filled with lyrics
Each step full of rhyme
Each walk seems just fine
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Yesterday... Today... and Tomorrow...
Yesterday...
My life’s a gentle breeze
The sky was bright and blue
Grasses were greener
Trees stand tall and proud
Everything else’s great
My life’s a gentle breeze
The sky was bright and blue
Grasses were greener
Trees stand tall and proud
Everything else’s great
Monday, July 25, 2011
Doomed
I’m tired and losing hope
With my endeavours, I can’t cope
I’m down and feeling small
When will I get up and stand tall
With my endeavours, I can’t cope
I’m down and feeling small
When will I get up and stand tall
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Simple Things Bring Joy
Sometimes we disregard small thing
Simple deeds that are really something
From our own small and simple ways
We’ve brighten other people’s night to day
Simple deeds that are really something
From our own small and simple ways
We’ve brighten other people’s night to day
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
What... Who and Why?
What am I?
Who am I?
Am I a man,
trapped in his childhood dreams?
Who am I?
Am I a man,
trapped in his childhood dreams?
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