Lyric January Poems | Lyric Poems About January
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I do not know?
Well we are already a couple of months in so i just wanted to say welcome.
this will be a new journey for the both of us, so i hope it will be awesome.
I will try to write more than usual this year, I promise. :)
What would help tho if you readers would send me topics and stuff to help me write about things cuz my mind goes way faster than my fingers and i cant think of just one thing. lol. so thank you readers. plz comment and tell me your thoughts.
Copyright © Roman Chebukin | Year Posted 2013
My love for you will never fade
You locked the door; my bed I’ve made
A face in the crowd reminds me: so you
The smile at tilt; the voice that lilt
The auburn hair; the skin so fair
My tender heart skips a beat: Hallelujah
Your eyes held mine, a magic spell
The pain I felt was a pleasing hell
No one could e'ver compare to you
You touched my face with your hand
The time all round came to a stand
From my soul I moaned: Hallelujah
Love’s tender touch now in the past
Around I’d see: Nothing e'er last
The things I did could’ve blew’ you
The cars I drove at such high speed
The fast life our friends would lead
We did not understand the Hallelujah
I tempted you with a bit of *snow
You didn’t at first want to know
If y' didn’t know how I’d show you
The surreal dream showed on your face
Everything moved at a faster pace
You shouted my name: Hallelujah!
You pulled away then from me
I was begging for you please to see
What this was doing to us; to you
All that mattered was the crave
Your life given over to a rave
You’ve shut me out in this Hallelujah
Your beauty faded before my eyes
The pain you caused with all your lies
I couldn’t bear to see what we did to you
Your dreams had fallen and paranoid
The reality, now null and void
A syringe, your only Hallelujah
On our true love I will always dine
To’ve turned back to another time
To happy times I loved and knew you
For bringing you into this ruin
Sorry! This was all my doin’
For me there will be no more Hallelujah.
NO MORE HALLELUJAH, © 17 January 2013 Suzette Crous
*snow: slang for cocaine
Inspired by the song HALLELUJAH copyright © Leonard Cohen
"You say I took the name in vain
I don't even know the name
But if I did, well, really, what's it to you?
There's a blaze of light in every word
It doesn't matter which you heard
The holy or the broken Hallelujah"
>b>Sung by ALEXANDRA BURKE (If this does not move you, check your pulse...): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qSgsW9GLerA (X Factor winner) and http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yQpod0tKOfE (at the Royal Albert Hall, London)
For those who can play guitar: "Hallelujah chords best version":- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-jN6qD45gtA
For Frank H's Contest: Hallelujah
17 January 2012
Copyright © Suzette Richards | Year Posted 2013
Dear Ladies and Gentlemen,
Can you feel the adrenaline
'Cause I formally invite you
To my summer night cruise
It is dress to impress
So bloke's put on your coat and vest
And girls slip into your best clothes
as well as your stilettos
We will be rocking the boat
and sowing a few wild oats
From Seven-thirty to midnight
So please be flirty and nice
There will be great food and drinks
As mister Dj spins and syncs
and lets the vivacious mood sink
On January Nineteenth
Copyright © Mike Conway | Year Posted 2013
January 1st 2017
St. Francis Hospital
Sudden Cardiac Arrest
Written: by Miracle Man
Sixteen bags dangled from a medical drip frame,
Each dripping liquids for prolonging my survival;
Now, as days pass by a question lingers the same,
Why from the throes of death came my revival.
Everything had to be perfect and each in its place,
A window of five minutes, I’m told, existed for me.
Were I not at the hospital, and but for God’s grace,
I’d not be here today but be counted an absentee.
I believe for each happening God has His reason,
And yet I find myself struggling for some resolute.
I know that for all things there exists a season,
Was it for my testimony on my remaining route?
Doctors and Nurses at the Hospital referred to me
As The Protected One or Miracle Man
I dedicate this to the giver of life
And all those who had a hand in extending mine;
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2017