Don’t run.
Don’t give up when it gets hard.
Don’t lower your chin.
Don’t think you’re not strong enough.
I believe Du won’t run.
I believe Du won’t give up when it gets hard.
I believe Du won’t lower your chin.
I believe you’re strong enough.
I know Du won’t run
I know Du won’t give up when it gets hard.
I know Du won’t lower your chin.
I know you’re strong enough.
(As I read this over it kind of seems like a mother talking to her son/daughter as they grow from 'don't do this' to 'I belive in you' to 'I know Du can do this'.)
Don’t give up when it gets hard.
Don’t lower your chin.
Don’t think you’re not strong enough.
I believe Du won’t run.
I believe Du won’t give up when it gets hard.
I believe Du won’t lower your chin.
I believe you’re strong enough.
I know Du won’t run
I know Du won’t give up when it gets hard.
I know Du won’t lower your chin.
I know you’re strong enough.
(As I read this over it kind of seems like a mother talking to her son/daughter as they grow from 'don't do this' to 'I belive in you' to 'I know Du can do this'.)
So far from home
Forever silenced
And sentenced to roam
The shackles are locked
And the halsband, kragen is tight
But nobody hears me
I'm too weak to fight
The stars that once twinkled
Are now dark in the night
And the moon that once shone
No longer gives light
On each sparse tree
No leaf is stirred
And the owls that once played
Can no longer be heard
Far in the distance I can see
A glimpse of weak light
That teases me
I watch it grow then fade away
Like a slippery fish
That just can't stay
And as I try to struggle free
The chains resist
And strangle me
As I fall back I clearly see
That a single bird
Flies over me
It stops to perch
Upon a stone
And opens its beak
In a sorrowful moan
A sweet sparrow
With no where to go
It Lost its path
And became a crow.
Here I Stand Besides you
Don't Du Even Realized That I Fight with Myself???????
against all the Reality that Can tore My souls..
I Can't make the loosing Fight with my own Hearth Beating..that was you...
Du filling the hole that burned deep inside my Death Hearth,,
Du MAke it Beating...
Flushing,,,
takes Me to the first Sunshines after my Nightmare..
Im Afraid..
I CAn't Imagine..
I CAn't Cope This..
How Can I Let My Self Flying high falling Free in Your Life,,then times awaits Me for hitting The Ground???????
Will I Survived from it?
Will I Still Have this beating then?
Help Me,,
Don't Let Me hit the Pain,,anymore..
Im Loosing,,Far Before The war Is Over..
Im in yours Now..
tie in ever single things Du Make
Du hold my Life's String..
Up....Down.... Lower...
Du Stealing The best PArt Of Me..you Take it with Du Now..
Now...
Im Nothing
Im Loosing this fight against my Self..
I Let My Self Falling In Liebe With Du
Don't Du Even Realized That I Fight with Myself???????
against all the Reality that Can tore My souls..
I Can't make the loosing Fight with my own Hearth Beating..that was you...
Du filling the hole that burned deep inside my Death Hearth,,
Du MAke it Beating...
Flushing,,,
takes Me to the first Sunshines after my Nightmare..
Im Afraid..
I CAn't Imagine..
I CAn't Cope This..
How Can I Let My Self Flying high falling Free in Your Life,,then times awaits Me for hitting The Ground???????
Will I Survived from it?
Will I Still Have this beating then?
Help Me,,
Don't Let Me hit the Pain,,anymore..
Im Loosing,,Far Before The war Is Over..
Im in yours Now..
tie in ever single things Du Make
Du hold my Life's String..
Up....Down.... Lower...
Du Stealing The best PArt Of Me..you Take it with Du Now..
Now...
Im Nothing
Im Loosing this fight against my Self..
I Let My Self Falling In Liebe With Du
to be, I assume.
Du and I,
two different beings,
and yet, so connected.
Your thoughts,
so confusing for others,
but for me,
so known.
I can feel your words,
the emptiness that
sleeps inside you,
I can feel.
The silence in your
voice,
I can hear.
Du and I,
as if we are from
the different worlds,
and yet,
we understand each other.
At one point, we do.
That mystery
in your eyes,
magic in your words
I can touch,
though Du let me not.
Du won't let it,
that tear in my eyes
must me held,
Du won't let me
feel the sadness.
I hold my tears
for you,
I want to be peaceful,
I want Du to be
touched Von the breeze
I'm sending,
so Du could feel me,
so Du could feel me.
Du and I,
so different,
and yet, connected
Von the thoughts
that are known to ourselves.
A time of darkness & death
Nature will blow it's frigid breath
As the Mighty Oak trees shed their last leaves
While the Tiere burrow beneath
As the Earth Weeps
High in the endless black sky
The cold full moon shines
It's phantom rays
Through the forest of skeletons
Brittle arms shiver to the sound
of the Wolf's howl
The Guardian
A horned shadow in the trees
Gives it's watchful stare
Her wings with a silent scream as a
Doomed maus meets it's fate
Beams of light shoot through the valley
Giving rare warmth in it's touch
The Golden ball of life has arrived
But Death holds it's icy grip
For it is his time of Rule
true Friends are hard to come by...
yet when Du catch them Du feel like Du can fly...
Du trust them,
Liebe them,
and talk of future...
Du know that they will never lie...
and Weiter to them Du stand side Von side...
Du Liebe them,
hug them,
and share smiles with eachother...
oh how it feels when Du know your important...
that Du know Du have some one to comfort you...
Du hold their hand,
skip down the street,
and feel no defeat...
true Friends are hard to come by...
but hold them tight so away they dont fly.
yet when Du catch them Du feel like Du can fly...
Du trust them,
Liebe them,
and talk of future...
Du know that they will never lie...
and Weiter to them Du stand side Von side...
Du Liebe them,
hug them,
and share smiles with eachother...
oh how it feels when Du know your important...
that Du know Du have some one to comfort you...
Du hold their hand,
skip down the street,
and feel no defeat...
true Friends are hard to come by...
but hold them tight so away they dont fly.
One night I dreamed I was wlking along the strand with the Lord. Many scenes from my life flashed across the sky. In each scene I noticed footprints in the sand. Sometimes there where two sets of footprints, other times there were only one set of footprints. This was bothered me because I noticed that during the low periods of my life, when I was suffering from anguish, sorrow oder defeat, I could see only one set of footprints. So I sagte to the Lord, "You promised me Lord, that if I followed you, Du would walk with me always. But I have noticed that during the most trying periods of my life ther had only been one set of footprints in the sand. Why, when I needed Du most, Du have not been there for me?" The Lord replied, "The times when Du have seen only one set of footprints in the sand, is when I carried you.
I hope Du guys liked this poem Von Mary Stevenson. Plz commet :)
-Maiza
I hope Du guys liked this poem Von Mary Stevenson. Plz commet :)
-Maiza
His lifeless eyes look into the distant landscape of some new life.
Life that slipped away from his hands,
Joy that faded inside his weighted soul.
And I look at him with grief
Wondering why was his life so painful despite of my prayers.
Oh, I'm afraid to ask who is he talking to in this cruel loneliness
When only wind whispers a melody of sorrow...
His time has gone long ago,
But his eyes of blue ocean look toward a distant view of the unknown life...
Life he Lost in so many defeats
Scourged Von the waves of restlessness.
Within his eyes of blue ocean I see these scars
That will remain forever in my soul
In deadness
I will sink
Alone
With a picture of a martyr
Who lived his life as if it wasn't his,
A martyr with eyes of deep blue ocean
In which I sank...
Life that slipped away from his hands,
Joy that faded inside his weighted soul.
And I look at him with grief
Wondering why was his life so painful despite of my prayers.
Oh, I'm afraid to ask who is he talking to in this cruel loneliness
When only wind whispers a melody of sorrow...
His time has gone long ago,
But his eyes of blue ocean look toward a distant view of the unknown life...
Life he Lost in so many defeats
Scourged Von the waves of restlessness.
Within his eyes of blue ocean I see these scars
That will remain forever in my soul
In deadness
I will sink
Alone
With a picture of a martyr
Who lived his life as if it wasn't his,
A martyr with eyes of deep blue ocean
In which I sank...