Frozen TimeTick tock tick tock The clock chimes But the second hand Does not move.Frozen Time
Everything seems To be frozen In a dull ice.
Time stands still, Around the world. There is no more laughter, No more tears shed.
Everyone is here, Nothing is lost. The world is empty, Even though it’s full.
PromisesPromises, They are very rarely kept. Most are forgotten in the sea of thoughts. People get hurt from each other, Forgotten and lost from their loved ones. How can you promise someone an empty thought?Promises
Promises, Usually nothing more than sweet nothings, To convey one’s hopes, dreams, and desires, Into a futuristic reality in their wake. Children’s eyes of hope sprinkle, Parent’s eyes of memories are devoured.
Promises, Hurting someone you love, With tears of shunned hope pouring down, The faces of children who dreamed so much. Parents
FriendAlways there for me, A nice loving person he is, Finally gets to smile again.Friend
The darkness has failed, His heart cannot be blacked, By the cold hatred.
An immune white angel, Soaring again in the sky, With a smile lighting up the world.
I’m relieve that such an old friend, Is finally feeling his happiness, That I haven’t seen for years.
Soar with me my friend, We have much to catch up on, I’ll always be there for you too.
Dear MotherDear Mother,Dear Mother
All the love in the world, Is what you give me. I don’t need anything else, But your love, And your happiness.
I’m glad I have a life, With you Mom. Without someone like you, I don’t know where I’d be. But I know I wouldn’t be here.
You are my best friend, You are my light, You are my laughter, You are my happiness, You are there for my ups and downs, You are there sharing the thick and thin.
I want to tell you, On this special day, The same thing I’ve been telling you, For over 16 ye
Reminising
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If I had a world of my own; Everything would be nonsense.
-Alice in Wonderland
! P H R 3 4 K !
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Death Be Not Proud
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Death Be Not Proud
I always like to find poets around here, and look at their works, examine their styles, and that good stuff, and I can honestly say youve got a good style going on, in the way you write and what you write about, despite my style being perhaps on the other side of the spectrum than yours, I can say your work is something to be admired.
Keep up the good work!!
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We're letting go of thoughts that we never had...Heaven is Lost..
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