Lyric Baseball Poems | Lyric Poems About Baseball
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While you sleep I tell you all of the things I keep inside throughout day.
Now that you can hear but not listen I find them much easier to say.
My hopes, my dreams, my fears, and everything in between
Your subconscious hears so keen, or so it seems.
My tongue is soft; I speak so sweetly
Knowing your reaction will never greet me.
Tonight will be different in what I want you to know.
It has everything to do with what I can’t help but show.
I hold no claim to any religion but you’ve given me a place for my faith.
Somewhere it will never stale or lose its lavish taste.
You’ve shown me something I can see, touch, and feel,
And so before it I choose to kneel.
I know I don’t say it but I miss you every day.
Sitting, thinking of the perfect words to be my choice,
Yet when you call I can’t find any of the right words to say.
I’m just happy to finally hear your voice.
Even just a moment is enough to sooth my heavy heart;
Fearing the ends of conversations knowing we’ll have to part.
I’ll never be too far from you, always within arm’s reach,
And in your days of darkness I’ll be the light that you will seek.
I’ll never let you leave too far from me, I’ll stay close behind you in this world;
Secretly protecting what is mine, you will always be my girl.
I only want the best for you so the best of me I will employ.
Faithfully yours, I will always be your boy.
I close my eyes and kiss your soft sweet lips
And see the very best of you in loving bliss.
I see past the physical which makes you attractive
And focus on the things I can’t see in which I’m attracted.
Your thoughts I’d love to hear them all.
Of the things you speak disinterest never makes its call.
My day will come, I know someday I’ll be the only one.
And you I will pursue viciously,
Because I’ve given you the greatest gift I can give, to love unconditionally.
Yes our day will come, I know someday we’ll be as one.
And you I will pursue viciously,
Because I’ve given you the greatest gift I can give… to love unconditionally.
Spring is coming
with green "fields of dreams"
Stretching far in front of us
We will drink in
the warm weather
And listen to the crowd
Has something been lost in the game?
Now that salaries are so stupendous?
We can taste the reality of a new season
We won't let anyone
disturb our baseball dreams
I'm not Hank Greenberg
but I await the new season
Although they make more money
than the President or Senators(and it's not right)
when they march along the
"Field of Dreams" - which was a damn good movie
Congress is bitching again, trying to make it look like they’re doing something.
But they don’t give a damn; career politicians know it’s a scam.
But do they know this is real? And realize the power they wield?
I don’t think they care that they’re shipping kids to battlefields for a war without reasons.
And the media doesn’t care or dare to ask questions that should be hanging in the air.
Who cares…..? whatever sells more advertising time.
And is george bush high? We should probably get him tested.
Neh never mind…. Instead let’s try to get steroids out of baseball, cameras out of
football, fixes out of Bball, yeah just ignore this week at war and flip it over to sports center.
Play ball!! I heard the ump say...
Stepped to the plate so full of pride
That humble pitcher cannot hide
My cocky smile must be a mile wide
Strike one!!! I heard the ump say
Oh, I stared the pitcher in the eye
I am so going to make you cry, I'll
Hit the cover off ball it's going to fly
Strike two!!! I heard the ump say
A home run, now you're gonna see
The pitcher's shame is my glad glee
Yes, a hero's welcome soon will be
But instead I heard, Strike three!!!
I stood there frozen.. feeling lame
The pitcher said, "Guzzi's my name!"
Raised her cap, this Ace was a dame
Struck me out three times that game!
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