Archive for love

WAVE

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , on August 28, 2011 by will

Wave of warmth heart swept my agony

Because you are my someone in the reef

I’ve been exploring the deepest sea

To find that you already here inside of me 

Wave of stormy sea wouldn’t never drown me lonely

Because of you, sparkling my soul endlessly

I’m now on top of the world, you see

To know forever and after…only you and me

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to love you more

Posted in LISTEN with tags , on August 28, 2011 by will

Learning to Walk

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , , , on June 9, 2011 by will


Submitted by: Buttercup
Author: Sharon

Learning to walk
is not easy at all
I must get back up
every time that I fall

  • I get up when I’m down

That’s how I’ll learn to walk
Now if only
I knew how to talk…

Michael Jackson- Behind The Mask Lyrics

Posted in MICHAEL JACKSON with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , on June 8, 2011 by will

All along, had to talk about it
Like a two-edged sword, he touched you and it stabs me
All along, I knew you were a phony girl
Sit behind the mask where you control your world
You sit around and I watch your face
I try to find the truth, but that’s your hiding place
You say you love me, but it’s hard to see
’cause when he’s in your arms you’re throwing rocks at me
Who do you love?
Is it me now, is it him babe? I don’t know
Who do you love?
Is it me babe, is it him now? I don’t know
There is nothing in your eyes that’s the way you cry
All is grand, all is bright, you’re just studying my mind
There is nothing in your eyes that’s the way you cry
All is grand, all is bright, you’re just studying my mind
[ Lyrics from http://www.songonlyrics.com/michael-jackson-behind-the-mask-lyrics ]
I walk around, I’m suffering in my doom
When I come to you, you’re sitting in your room
You sit around in the strangest place
So take off the mask, so I can se your face
Who do you love?
Is it me now, is it him babe? I don’t know
Who do you love?
Is it me babe, is it him now? I don’t know
There is nothing in your eyes that’s the way you cry
All is grand, all is bright, you’re just studying my mind
There is nothing in your eyes that’s the way you cry
All is grand, all is bright, you’re just studying my mind
I walk around suffering in my doom
When I come to you, you’re sitting in your room
The truth is news, I have longed to trace
So take off the mask so I can see your face
Who do you love?
Is it me baby, is it him now? I don’t know
Who do you love?
Is it me babe, is it him baby? I don’t know
Who do you love?
Is it me babe, is it him now? I don’t know
Who do you love?
Is it me now, is it him baby? I don’t know
Who do you love?
Is it me baby, is it him now? I don’t know
Who do you love?
Is it me baby, is it him now? I don’t know
Who do you love?
Is it me baby, is it him? I want to know
Who do you love?

The Truth

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on May 15, 2010 by will

Never heard a word about you before
Never thought that love would grow
Never expected any one would ever win this heart and soul
Never dream of such beautiful love

only your words subside my fears
only your smile cast away my tears
only your kisses that I long to feel
only your undying love would always make me real

these are my devoted words for you
these are my unselfish need of love so true
these are me, my self and I given just for you
these are the TRUTH

Before I was A Mom

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on May 9, 2010 by will

Before I was a Mom –
I slept as late as I wanted and never worried about how late I got into bed. I brushed my hair and my teeth everyday.

Before I was a Mom –
I cleaned my house each day. I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby. I didn’t worry whether or not my plants were poisonous. I never thought about immunizations.

Before I was a Mom –
I had never been puked on – Pooped on – Spit on – Chewed on, or Peed on. I had complete control of my mind and My thoughts. I slept all night.

Before I was a Mom –
I never held down a screaming child so that doctors could do tests…or give shots. I never looked into teary eyes and cried. I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin. I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep.

Before I was a Mom –
I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn’t want to put it down. I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn’t stop the hurt. I never knew that something so small could affect my life
so much. I never knew that I could love someone so much. I never knew I would love being a Mom.

Before I was a Mom –
I didn’t know the feeling of having my heart outside my body. I didn’t know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby. I didn’t know that bond between a mother and her child. I didn’t know that something so small could make me feel so important.

Before I was a Mom –
I had never gotten up in the middle of the night every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay. I had never known The warmth, The joy, The love, The heartache, The wonderment or the satisfaction of being a Mom. I didn’t know I was capable of feeling so much before I was a Mom.

Send this to someone whom you think is a special Mom

And remember that behind every successful woman……
is a basket of dirty laundry

Who Is It

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on May 5, 2010 by will

WHO IS IT

WHO IS THE ONE YOU CHOOSE

WHO IS IT

WHO IS THE ONE YOU LOSE


WHO IS IT

WHICH ONE YOU WILL LET GO

WHO IS IT

IS IT ME OR IS IT NONE


WHO IS IT

WHO HAS THE RIGHT TO TELL ME WHO TO LOVE

WHO IS IT

WHO HAS THE RIGHT TO SAVE ME FROM LOST


WHO IS IT

IS IT A FRIEND

WHO IS IT

IS IT A FRIEND