Life Is What You Make It Poems - Poems about Life Is What You Make It

I stood before the Angel As the breeze kissed my face Her wings fluttered in the wind And the Angel opened her eyes I knelt before her And was touched by her Bright colours exploded into view Such a feeling of contentment Spread...Read the rest...

How to Break All the Hearts Say: You Know How To Love! And Then Don't. -Gray Squirrel 05-25-24...Read the rest...

A heart asks, why he is in pain, why he is bloody He doesn’t understand it, this life is cruel to him His situation is incomprehensible; bad nothing He feels like a despised beaten man; suffering He is grieving,...Read the rest...

I drown myself in reverie and retrospection, when on calm tranquil mornings, chirping birds entertain my eager senses, and flowers serenade me away with their ambrosial fragrance... My mind gets fully occupied with the mysteries of the universe,...Read the rest...

When you believe you can feel the magic in the air Turn your inner thoughts into actions there is no time to spare We can create all the joy and happiness in our lives we need Remember we...Read the rest...

Life is so strange, Nothing stays the same. Everything change, But who to blame? It is like a game Where you lose, Before you gain And to win you have to face the fearful rain. The closest people you need, go away When you...Read the rest...

Someone loved you So many painful days and nights were in my life Then, you know when, when I was waiting for you You, only you in the pub, for more than two years I looked for you...Read the rest...

Sing in unison In life, music or sorrow Keep rhyming in tune. ...Read the rest...

A peaceful cemetery, silent world, shiny existence, sweet death, restful dead I love the feelings of cemeteries, everybody is friends, and I really love them Living death, yes death is lives, lives here, everywhere, in my heart,...Read the rest...

A secret angel follows me, and observes my life, she looks like a guard A guard, a guardian angel, an invisible heavenly life, she is a heart, love She is here with me, in my room, and...Read the rest...

In deep, lucid dreams, to our mind it seems, that we’re a form coarse, separate from source. Senses five and mind, grip us in a bind and thus hypnotised, truth’s not realised. Dreams in dreams unfold, tales of old retold, in a new disguise, until ego...Read the rest...

Which way? Which way is the best? There are so many Religion? Prayers? Meditation? Contemplation? Books? Good deeds? Or just believe? Believe and love God? These are good questions. I am thinking and feeling so far So far from...Read the rest...

I just walked into the land of hell A devil came to me, like a friend Hi, he said to me, I am your voice Let us go together, at all the time My demon friend showed me a...Read the rest...

walking out front door what a grand feat in itself faced with spiders web...Read the rest...

brain fog was non-stop ... nature never existed ... God never made man.......Read the rest...