I love poetry. I guess I just have a thing for it. It's touching at times, and i just really love it.i love reading it and i love writing it even though i am not good. i'm glad if you like mine, i'm sorry if you don't. |
There's a stolen dream somewhere
It's left me with a broken heart...
Do you believe my crys when you hear them loudly
Like you believe the rain will come when it gets...
Do you believe my crys when you hear them loudly
Like you believe the rain will come when it gets...
There's a stolen dream somewhere
It's left me with a broken heart...
All your feelings just came to a reality
wondering if it's true, you stand there crying...
You are the one I thank God for each and every day
You're the one that I love more than words could...
An unfinished life
Is to live without you...
How can i trust a world when such sorrowfull things happen such as death and departure happen? |
Face changes wih faith and hope not fear. |
\"If i could come back as anything it would be one of your tears. What more could i want then to be conceived in your heart, burn in your eyes, live on your cheek, and die on your lips?\" |