There is a time!
when a bird will fly so high that we can't see
feathers grew in the nest in the night before the day time
there is a time!
when river shall become oceans
an expansion occured while we were asleep in the night time
there is a time!
when zakius shall climb the tree once again
just to see the master come
there is a time
when bronze will turn into a diamond
just because change is inevitable
a time will come!
when many will know
that they have just been left behind
work to the top now
for the time will come when those who mocked you
will salute and adore you
"every morning I rise with the sun carrying the fire within, every evening i set with it only to rise up again. the core of my being is my soul returns,Dancing the very air that it breathes the fire within me will never die
Speechless
I am speechless, but I find something to say.
Something to fill the silence, the empty space, the 1,000 miles that I have gone away.
My hands are shaking, a nervous sense overwhelms my thoughts.
All this that had been put behind, resurfaces and sucks me into the waves I have fought.
Striking me with memories put to past.
Feels like just yesterday, the days go by so fast.
Knowing that the time is wrong,
just one day away, is far too long.
Holding you close, I don’t want to leave your side.
Another day and I’ll be taking another ride,
to another place, where I can’t see your beautiful face.
Still up late at night, thinking of your eyes , your touch, your smile.
Wishing that someday we might be with each other for more than just a while.
Our last moment together plays and replays,
you are my silence, you fill my empty space.
Something to fill the silence, the empty space, the 1,000 miles that I have gone away.
My hands are shaking, a nervous sense overwhelms my thoughts.
All this that had been put behind, resurfaces and sucks me into the waves I have fought.
Striking me with memories put to past.
Feels like just yesterday, the days go by so fast.
Knowing that the time is wrong,
just one day away, is far too long.
Holding you close, I don’t want to leave your side.
Another day and I’ll be taking another ride,
to another place, where I can’t see your beautiful face.
Still up late at night, thinking of your eyes , your touch, your smile.
Wishing that someday we might be with each other for more than just a while.
Our last moment together plays and replays,
you are my silence, you fill my empty space.
Story Untold!
words are SPOKEN,
but no one HEARS,
words are BROKEN,
and so fallen TEARS,
forgotten PLACES,
leave it all BEHIND,
and so fading FACES,
with memories to REMIND,
everything gone AWAY,
with a blink of an EYE,
look for the words to SAY,
ask yourself WHY,
i'll write these PAGES,
my story UNTOLD,
escapes these CAGES,
my story UNFOLDS
but no one HEARS,
words are BROKEN,
and so fallen TEARS,
forgotten PLACES,
leave it all BEHIND,
and so fading FACES,
with memories to REMIND,
everything gone AWAY,
with a blink of an EYE,
look for the words to SAY,
ask yourself WHY,
i'll write these PAGES,
my story UNTOLD,
escapes these CAGES,
my story UNFOLDS
A Little While
I do not live on "wishes" come true
so if only for a little while my time is spent with you
then at least i will know that this happiness
atleast i will know again the feeling of arms around me
holding me close, surrounding melifting my spirits when i am feeling down
snuggling close and wrapped in each others warmthfor now, our feelings wants and needs are joined
cause if only for a little while then at least we are hereand i would rather smile than waste time on my fears
these memories will be great to look back on cause
for a little while they were made with youMemories!!!
The warmth of a memory touches in time,
A though from my past crosses my mind,
I stop to reflect as I remember on my yesterdays,
it's hard to forget as the moment replays,
regrets and what ifs run through my head,
fighting past all the tears I have bled,
millions of memories some happy some sad,
so many constant thoughts the good and the bad,
roads that I have traveled some smooth and some rough,
I've lost and I have won been down and came up.
A though from my past crosses my mind,
I stop to reflect as I remember on my yesterdays,
it's hard to forget as the moment replays,
regrets and what ifs run through my head,
fighting past all the tears I have bled,
millions of memories some happy some sad,
so many constant thoughts the good and the bad,
roads that I have traveled some smooth and some rough,
I've lost and I have won been down and came up.
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I'M NOT GREED by Santhosh Sagar N is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.5 India License.
Based on a work at www.poorboy1.blogspot.com.