Poems, Poetry

Angel Sister

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Time goes by so very fast,
When your heart aches every day,
I can’t believe a year has past,
And your are far away.

I loved you than,
And I love you now,
I long to see your happy smile,
And hear your voice so low.

I look at pictures in my book,
And every time I cry,
I hope someday that I can look’
And be happy deep inside.

You were a great mother,
And a great sister too,
I will love you forever,
And I’ll always be with you.

This post was submitted by Reta Kuhn.

Seven Years

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Seven years it has been,
since you don my wedding ring
Wonderful moments we have seen,
this journey so fulfilling
My dear there is special meaning,
with the number Seven
The Word will shed understanding,
what it signifies from Heaven

Seven days it is written,
God rested after Earth’s Creation
Seven seals when broken,
this will spell Earth’s destruction
The Bible starts with Genesis,
and ends with Revelation
Seven represents fullness,
Seven represents completion

With you I am whole completely,
when you take my hand
With you I am filled absolutely,
like time glass’s overflowing sand
Seven years may have passed,
since you don my wedding band
Eternity my love will last,
till the very end

This post was submitted by Benny Kueh.

The Mist

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Round the corner open your eyes
Trying to see through the mist
Realizing there’s nothing there
Only the mist is here
Only the mist is here
Why try seeing whose there
Don’t bother wasting your breath
Just keep walking ahead because,
Only the mist is here
Only the mist is here
Feel the eyes of those not seen
Try to touch the foggy mist ’cause
Only the mist is here
Only the mist is here
Wake up from that terrible dream
Heart thumping widely
Realizing there are people there
Not only the mist is here
Not only the mist is here.

This post was submitted by Emily.

My heart’s last sounds…

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“I dropped on the ground…

just listening to the sounds….

Of,my heart’s last beats,

my heart last sounds,

I felt numb,with cold rain pouring down…..

just listening to the sounds….

Of,my heart’s last cries,

my heart’s last sounds,

I looked up and gazed at the dark night….

just listening to the sounds…..

Of,my heart’s last screams,

my heart’s last sounds,

I turned into a cold marble stone…..

just listening to the sounds…..

Of,my heart’s last poundings,

my heart’s last sounds…….”

This post was submitted by Mavi.

The Price Of War

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I’ve born a Son
Now the time has come
He goes to war on a forign shore
What will return after he is done

I am now old and He is far away
What will He become my only Son
I Pray, for his safe return
Just like he left, His life not done

Must he return time after time
Chance limb and life in another land
What s price he pays, till the war is won
Mychild, my only Son

Must He learn to kill, a mothers Son
And what will be won, when war is done
When he comes home, will he be whole
Or maybe he won’t God rest his soul

I’ll bare no more to send to war
To whom do I owe this sacrafice
Offer my only Son to give his life
Had I known, there would be no Son

This post was submitted by W H Rayburn.

When I Miss U

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I stare out of my window hoping you will be there knocking like you did before
Waiting for me to open the door
Sweep me away on your angel like smile
Hold me tight even if it is only for a while

When I miss you I make up stories in my mind of you coming back
together the two of us making the perfect melody
You tell me you never wanted to leave
Me and my stupid fantasies

When I miss you I wonder, why do I love you
when you made me cry?
Then I look back and I remember when
you held me and helped forget

When I miss you I listen to our song
Before I know it I’m singing along
The entire songs lyric’s roll over my lips
Then I miss you again

I will keep you in my heart for a long time
There we will never be apart
I miss you here in my life
I wish you could see me and help me shine

When I miss you I try to forget I once loved you
Don’t want to regret
Losing someone better then you
When I missing you too much

This post was submitted by Anika de kok .

THE YOU

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The you who missed that day,
the street where you turned away,
I even now wait for that bus,
In which I met you on one fine day,
love to wait now, that I used to hate some day,
wait for the time ,when you got away,
still look for you on those roads,
that same 6 o”clock evening time,
would get you on date again one day,
know it well that you are not following my steps ,
still moving on till my last time,
all those fights on petty excuse,
make me smile all your abuses,
still feel your fingers across my back,
its Daydreaming to get your lips on my neck.

This post was submitted by amit august.

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