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Young Soul

the deception of an eye can tell a story
impliction of the fury or ultimate glory
sacrifise ourselfs for a moment a journey
devesating situations we soon tell the world..of our pain..
no word of glory in it self or nothing else to gain
only the primitive ways are seeked to this contribution
the sounds of summer are far away they rest in retrebution
common carrier we all agree that love can find a away 
or slip through our cataylst hands..
travel the world in serach for inner glory
for the passion of self
for the pain of no more..
for the inner glow we crave
the knowing of self belief
self reservastion 
strive to find the love we all seek to cherish
for ones own worth.. pity it may be wasted
on careless means living for the now
living for the cause.. 
ones love could never be trusted 
for a persons uncerteinty..
and we all must be there to learn that..

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An Ode To My Friends

communication from above the air 
random as it doesnt compare 
the meet of peoples taste
so many exceptions, unknown where it leads
but a friend can call on formiddible times
can suprize and place you up there 
on that higher ground
where we all belong
they can be the calling we need
the lift that stands
the love we crave 
we all meet at random places
or odd situations 
we have the best times
the moments we never forget
the memories we look back years later
and just smile 
thankful we had the time 
and wish we had all over 
again and again 
always repeat those days 
those conversations 
the real deep and meaningfuls 
for what time we may have these tresured lives 
that we share 
may not be for long
but id never let go of those times
they made me who i am 
the path i walked on 
i might not see them all the time 
but i do think about them 
how i smile from to ear to ear 
money cant buy that
no one can replace that 
so with age comes being wise.. at times 
and its those days that we had 
makes life abit easier to live 
they keep us going 
and we never forgot them

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The Circle of Life and Love

it starts with a gaze a smile 
walk past someone you admire
gather youir emontions
feel your thoughts
by much amazement 
you find your self tangled 
in lust
amazing, how much you can feel 
and take that rollercoaster ride
enjoy the chase
its fun for awhile 
the everlasting gaze
you seek for a mile 
the anticipation erupts for a Short time
no matter what place or what time 
and where your at in your life
love can come with an blink of eye 

easily givien.. simply taken 
we run with our hearts
only to be caught up through time 
live for the now 
live for the emontions
not a single care for heartache
for comontions 
only to suffer
by what is before us 
a simple gaze a touch 
a smile from all the above
the scent comming from a mile
compare to an emontion we crave to have
again only for a short while..

We strive for that passion 
the touch 
that feeling of being one
when you look into her eyes and just feel
home again .. im home
im happy and i feel free
free at last.. 
hope you never wake up from this dream
of feeling love and all its benefits
having to love someone so much 
such larger then life itself.. 
having to feel alive.. 
we crave
we gaze.. 
we walk on 
we do the above over and over again
in search for love
for the knowing that we are not alone
we all crave the passion.. for chasing for loving 
the choice of oppertunity 
the love

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A Path To a Road

i can see myself now 
few years i'll be sailing 
looking from the sea
the ease and comfort i feel
being alone and not afraid
able to understand the years gone by
come to terms with peoples decisions
but i still feel grief
i still feel hollow
i still feel alone 
its the time where i think 
we can only have one life
lets not make it in vein 
so i ask myself often 
what is your challenge ? 
what do you strive for?
what will it take?
and at times i feel its all too hard
it cant be done 
then i ask, what is stopping me?
why cant i do it..
one life is what one makes it
i can make a difference 
a small one but at least its a start
i can make my own path 
pave my way through the obsticles
and maybe one day look back 
and look how far i have gone 
because we all are challenged
we all have grief, heart ache 
and struggles 
but its the distance we go 
to make the journey worth fighting for
will you fight for it?
will you fight the next person beside you?
will they fight for you? 
will there path co-operate with yours?
friend or lover we all learn with one another
and seek our paths

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Speak Up

Burdens as far as the eyes can see
so much misorey a person can be
through the mistakes and lies
traped in a hole.. i feel confined
although not in so deep 
we all have the world at our feet
so listen and speak loud
for there is not a space for a cloud
judgment can be minor or none 
we should all look at the world.. 
we can have so much fun

The common phaze.. "easeir said then done"
could be an understatement
or could mean more then words conbined
we all have a dream 
how bout we live it?
we ponder about our problems today 
and not a care for tomorrow..

so listen up speak now 
for the world today is living 
not us dying 
we have life we have meaning 
lets drop our bags
and continue for the search 
for that one true feeling 
of being alive..

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The Fight

Heart thumping
coliding with emontions
angish builds up 
feel confined feel alone
feel everything around destruct 
fall down on top of you 
emotionless..torn down by peers
a never ending nightmare 
im sinking in quicksand
inner peace seeking by all means
influence, resilience and insperation..
In desperate need for all
compassionate one stands first
knocked down time after time
the search for strength
fought off the swords 
feel the power, the tention loose 
set your self free
break a smile 
look around.. who is here?
what completes your longing?
who dares you to succeed?
who inspires you?
raise your fist and take that step
lift me up and rise agasint
all negitive energy
youth brings us to be nieve 
we are invisable
much with being wise 
being able to understand
for pain will never end
the lessons are for us
forever gaining momentum
until our last day

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Are They With You

Are they with you?


If you wish to seek that feeling
wish to feel those chills all over 
your body
wish to reach that inner glow 
then please follow so 
if not, then you will never know
this place you always long
where you seek where you 
belong
dream that you are there
the scene the smell 
nothing else compares
who is it that you love?
are they there with you?
what kind of feelings do you 
have ?
right now, this minute..
is this place, that your at now 
does it make you feel alive?
the person you love 
what makes you love them?
how would life be with out 
them?
this dream 
this destination
would it be any better if they 
we'rnt there?
or is it a place that you can 
share
have you got faith to trust 
them 
with everything?
what is it that you wake up for?
is it love? is it just day by day 
living?
do you believe the one beside 
you 
is with you on the same 
journey?
would allow you to be free 
with them 
walk on water 
fly in the clouds 
not held back 
a free spirit 
do they let you be 
when you need to flee
a question with out cause 
is irrelevant with out answer 
a dream or destination 
at arms length, tight grip 
or a thousand miles away
either way alone or someone 
beside you 
can make that reality easy to 
become

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Flow

for life to flow we have to move like so
we have to love for us to have the above
like water we move at a pace  
for we stop a moment.. for ones grace
we feel to understand emotion
to grant ones move not comotion 
we weap when our flow is interupted
when our pace is slowed or corrupted
we ponder in pain when we are conducted
our path begins at broken flow
for at first it moves quite slow
in search for afar path 
it may be near or far 
our journey begins with understanding
for life to flow it has move like so 
move like water for it to flow
for hearts to stop we admire a presence
for we earn anothers essance
the changes we choose to do 
the desicions we seek through
we learn to yern to love and to weap 
for our flow never stops and runs deep

Copyright © Aaron Wilson | Year Posted 2013


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