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Poemthing Nothing can compare to a warm embracePoemthing by ~X-u-n-e
Feeling caring arms around you so tight
Even in loneliness thy heart will race
Feeling so magical, as if in flight
Quickly growing, as wildflowers do
The blossom of young love is oh so sweet
What was once love may no longer be true
love is more powerful, like a heartbeat
forever holding, a bond forms strong
Graces given, ties hold fast and stead
what our fathers have taught us, is it wrong?
will they be there for us, on our deathbed?
I know in life, I can do not but live
even my wrongdoings, my love will forgive.
Nature Nature, a thing of extravagent beauty.Nature by ~X-u-n-e
Man, however, likes to destroy nature, and leave woe.
A great sorrow thus progresses over the land, devastation and chaos.
Gone are the homes of the thousands that before thrived here.
Fools are the race of man, greedy fools who take and take, but never give.
Pitiful.
Not.sure The sun sets, another day passes.Not.sure by ~X-u-n-e
The agony inside, burning, searing pain.
Will it never go away?
With time pain lessens, or so they say.
Much like the birds flock to the south for winter,
the pain resides for a time to make one seemingly happy,
though it returns, and the sad thoughts again pervade
the souls of whom they fill.
This affliction, almost like a disease, spreading through you like the flames of a wildfire.
Something the likes of which no man nor woman can truly comprehend till when they themselves may
experience it. There is no bottom, no end in means to stop the pain, it will forever dwell inside.
Ah, sweet agony, I da
Beauty we are nothing more Beauty alone isn't based on what the eye can see but what the heart can perceive from one another. A pretty face, a sexy curve and only the desire to have sex with are nothing more then refractions of light on the mind that prevent us from seeing the truth. Time with and time without we lay ourselves to pass what the world wants us to see in another; however, as time goes by we need to know that what we are looking for is not through the eyes of the world, but through our eyes alone. Each person is a prism waiting for their chance to be shone on and reflect their true potential when given the chance instead of just being seen as another objecBeauty we are nothing more by ~The-Kroe
Sta.sh
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