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Train Ride of Life

This ride we all take in life and death, is a ride shared by all.
No matter the train car you ride.

We share this experience close by and miles a like.

The engine of destiny takes each and everyone the same direction,
Every window in every car shows a different view.
The passengers in life is what makes the trip worth the wait.

Does not matter the car you walk through, 
the faith you believe in, or the trip you take.

The feeling should be a trip of a lifetime.

Why not feel like a bird that can visit every tree.

My ask of you is, lets not try and sit in the sits with the shades drawn down, but join the party in each car.

This great train we take in smooth or rockey times, never stops but is always added on.

Let's just please sit back and see where this great express can show us all.
The view can be ever changing like new mountains, great lakes, fields of new dreams, and ocean's of great love and joy!

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A Unkown Brother

I stand with you, 
I swear my life upon you, 
I have your back, 
I pull you up, 

We hold strong together, 
We fight our losing battle, 

Our cries can be heard, 
Our blood flows together, 
  
My comforts help you, 
But my name will never be heard!

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My Country's Cloth

I grow with you in life, 
I grow with you in my heart, 

You were brought to me in my youth, 
I respected you in my presence, 

A guide that showed me my country's past, 
A symbol of my countrymen's pride, 
The affection and love of what is true, 

You take us far and wide, 
you teach us views of life, 

A symbol of strength, 
A show of passion, 
My show of this nation, 

We provide for thee, 
We support thee, 
We respect thee, 

And We as a people will protect, honor and care for thee!

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A Bind That Hold You

Each person of this world, is brought into this great light of life, 

As we crawl, stumble, walk and run in our youth, 
We play as their is no tomorrow, 
Capturing our infinite joy to be in the camera's of our eyes. 

This tale of great stories we tell to others, may only show a vintage movie in their eyes, but a mega flick in ours. 

These epect feelings we love and know, never pass to be with the only one. 
That journey we know, 
Their was no strings, ropes, or chains that held us back at that time. 

Those summers of being a kid, that good morning beam of light greeted us just right, 
That curious mind we all had kept us exploring more, 
Those butterflies we felt made us believe. 
That youthful force could never be contained in this world of our great view of life. 

Why is it when we grow much older, climbing up those steps can and will at times bring us down. 
These great binds that pull us back also take a small part of excitement back. 

Do we trade that youth and love of being for dicipline and money? 
Or can we stay on track break those chains and feel what life was ment for us? 

Certain views that we know can break our concious mind and make us forget, 
Why have these rings of life that grow in us, make us regrect, 

A bind that does bring us up in life, does it have to mean we have to forget our past and remove our joy? 

Why not just break those restraints of growth and keep the youth but love the view.

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A Brother In My Life

A man of my father's will and bright 
 Showing me what a true man, and brother can teach 
 Hard as stone, strength like Zeus, and the patience of my lord 

 Compassion ever giving
 Care unto me and fellow man is admiring like a true spirit 

 A suport of love that and lift a whole city 
 A LOVE that could end all wars in every nation 

 This divine being sharing his life lesson and pressence onto this shadowed lost life i walk everyday 
 In these eyes that do not shine, it is a true blessing and gift from what I know is above 

Just a true honor to know he is blood,  and a  grace of god to have him just in my life 

 In these lips of mine that do not speak loud ever, I scream and yell this is my brother forever

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A Conflicting Ameri-Nation

The hope is high, 
The mind of our nation is in sight, 

Words of few ignite, 
Our vision is dimm with fright, 

My people, My blood, My friends, and the ones I love know not to to hear, 

What we know is what to fear, 

My forefathers grew this garden, 
My grandfathers fought for this nation, 
My father help develope this land, 
My generation has no plan, 

I speak my words of concern, 
My family wonders what to become, 

Why not all sit and chat, 
Let our land be free at last.

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This Fear That Stuns All

A true quest is presented before those young virgin eyes of adulthood,

A focus of vision at still and paralyzed of what becomes of you,

A artic shiver runs down your spine and through your heart,
A sweat that makes snow fall and that same double standard of fire burning in that presence of who you are.

A strike of unknown standards flies you hard and fast,
A worry that will always haunt day and night,

Most quiver in their shoes, others shake in thier hands,

That grail of life, and to strive on, is worse than that boogey man under your bed, that first kiss what waited for you, or the pain of your past.

This one bourdan that is conflicting in all, but driven to make great ones of fellow man.

Is this the work I want to provide me with and share among???

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Vodka Dreams

VODKA is so sweet, tomorrow is so bad, forget about the present, lose the past, and break the walls of tomorrow down, never look back, and don't worry about the ones of past. Stride forward to success, take the pain of today, worry about the close, but never worry about the lost. Keep your head always high, crawl out of the sand, never lose your passion, keep a open mind and open ears, NEVER surrender, never say die, never forget, never be forgotten to those you love. Always LOVE and always keep passion close to your heart. Never look twice, and BE YOURSELF, TRUE, HARD, LOVING, FORGIVING, and hold a steady HAND " meaning, show me and yourself proud of what you can do, don't turn down " Just a simple thought from a very simple person that knows nothing about a path before him. A person that has always been blind of its treasures, and dumb of its rewards. A person that will never succeed like the KINGS AND QUEENS he knows, which are his mother, father, BROTHER, and his brother's wife. To me, they are true warriors of life, and know how to walk the path of being. I am just a lost soul forgotten in the past, I know my place, but please, EVERYONE make that GOLDEN path to OZ!!!! SHOW ME UP, MAKE ME PROUD, TELL THIS PLACE YOU KNOW THAT IS FALLING - IS A PLACE OF WRONG, TIMES THAT DOES NOT EXIST NO MORE, A DEPRESSION OF THE PAST, NOT A RECESSION OF THE FUTURE!!!! make a dumb man proud!

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A Invisible Man

I have walked a thousand miles in my own shoes,
I have only seen a few views,
I am no saint,
I don't hold my head high,
Nor am I the you spot by your eye of thought,

My vision is always blind,
My will is always unkown,

I always take the hit,
I smile back with my wit,
Lets just sit and have a few,

My name never comes up,
But my shoulder is always hear to lean,
My pride is to see your clear,

My mind is worried with fear,
I coast you in ways,
But I never ask you in praise,

I am just a stump,
A lump that you can hide,
A Place where you can provide,

I am always there with you in the fight,
I have your back no matter the fright,

A grace that is always true,
A home you can always come too.

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Theology of Poetry

This one thought of mine, 
It my never be known or understood but its a show of what one can see and create in life.  Just like the complex math that surrounds us every day. 

This deep depth and wide world is a on going expansion of knowledge, sight, horror, amazement, fear, structure, sorrow, regrect, love, and infinite possibilities of our great minds. 

Just like the physics that take place in every day life, this poetry we may see from time to time is a ever expassion and unknown sonnett that can shed a small beam of lite to the darkest corners of life. 

One meaning of each solutions in life, in math or sorrow can give a answer to that problem.  
But as we know, there are always many more questions and wants of what we know and need. 

One equation in each meaning can be seen, but forever lost. 
In each field we want to know all possibities and try to answer more that we can never know, at least not in this lifetime. 

Just in my line of sight and learing, which is ever going, both of these worlds are ever expanding and will co-inside with time itself. 

The one hypothesis i have experienced and seen in many people is time can never touch the true writing of one's self belief and faith.