A moonless night and a chill filled the air Watching the stars because no one was there
Alone in the dark ‘neath a cloudless sky Wondering about the lonely reason why
A love I can’t find is somewhere I am sure Beneath the same moonless night so pure
He is the no where man out there on his own Waiting for someone like seeds that are sown
Waiting for the flower to grow from the seed To fulfill all the dreams of those who need
Where the vacant lives of those without love Cry out in the night to the heavens above
Why me, am I unworthy of what I cant find Is there someone out there or just in my mind
Will he come to me and hold against my breast And give my lonely soul some solace and rest
Or will I forever be just a sorry and lonely one Here waiting for the rising of the morning sun
Beneath the scape of the starry moonless night Waiting alone for the nowhere man with fright
That he may never come this way to ever see That what he is waiting and wishing for is me
| | Posted by Raven at 12:19 AM - | |
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Love is a lot like a really bright diamond With its many facets cut with such perfection To bring forth its amazing inner beauty by light That it turns into brilliance with its reflection
Where each facet in the base acts just like a mirror Casting back to the viewer the un-escaping light Like love that gives back more than what is given The un-escaping feelings that burst into flight
And surge into the midst of those who may not be Thinking that the love is even there for the taking But surround the heart of the one who is loved When they had no idea that steps were in the making
Like the diamond in the rough that really has nothing But the power inside to be polished into a jewel The gift of love gives power to the receiver then It's given back in full unless the loved is just a fool
But like the diamond, though valued and precious too It can also be cleaved away by changes in the heart As the precious stone can be broken by carelessness So can love be severed by one not true to cupids dart
So love really is like the diamond with value untold When cut and polished into the wonder jewel of all So love me true with each and every beat of your heart Fill my mind with its glory and I will answer the call
| | Posted by Raven at 9:11 PM - | |
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I hear at times when with friends and others Comments which are harmful if not full of spite
Things are said that you would think ill mannered And you know instictively that they're not right
Insensitive words that cut deep into ones heart That make you wonder what they could be feeling
You know what I mean when I speak of remarks That would send your mind and senses reeling
Uncaring words I think a friend would never say If they felt at all what or how you'd feel
But none the less the words come crashing forth And can throw you off your normal even keel
Even though the hurt goes deep and you react With shock and dismay from the words so terse
And they try to take back what they have said To make amends the feelings can still be worse
Because you know that the unthinking words Spring from subconscious thoughts usually true
You find out what the other person feels inside Though you thought they really cared for you
So my friends, I would advise that you keep The feelings of others in your heart and mind
And only choose to say to them on all occasions The words that are always thoughtful and kind
Harmony comes from the careful choice of words That makes others feel like such special friends
Words that fall so very gently on their minds Words for which we will never have to make amends
| | Posted by Raven at 12:57 AM - | |
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Onto this shadow dot we're cast On universe's finite speck of dust To wake and sleep while all is passed To give and grasp, to love and lust
To spend our time in new found joy Or spend it all in baseless fear Accepting life's amusing ploy Or fighting all that's gone or here
Keeping time with the common beat Join the sing along with the hummer Or march through life on silent feet List'ning for a different drummer
'Tis into riches some are born And others into sorrow's plight Where fortune falls upon the morn' Or in the depths of pauper's night
Where matters not in light of life Only if we spend in growing The time we spend in joy or strife For the making of our knowing
In growing hours as children play To waste away the childhood time In frolic through a sunlit day They are acting out a pantomime
Out on the playground structures set They're idle in the sunset's glow O'er the sagging tennis court net Only the empty fading shadows flow
Where we were with a future unknown Thoughts of what we'll do tomorrow What will grow from seeds we've sown And what will come of dreams we borrow
As we look at daylights morning ebb Or at the bright and sunny afternoon The dew drop on a spiders web mocks the light of the midnight moon
There's confusion in the lonely why Why we be left only to ourself Of time and love that passed us by Like an untouched book on the shelf
How do we truly face the ugly time With Gallant ease or not at all With the bitter taste of the lime Or softness like the leaves that fall
And how do we face our fearsome battles All, with our unending courage or With hate, fear and saber rattles And what end have we fought them for.
| | Posted by Raven at 1:14 AM - | |
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