Alife Poems - Poems about Alife

...The evening burning sky sent warm invitation to the wind The soft wind whispered to the blue sleeping ocean "Come, let's get stirred up, bring home mighty storm," The ocean woke up full of excitem......Read the rest...

...No pain might be as bad as yours; But in the end only one you can trust; The only one always there for us; In times of trials n times of fuss; He is There through our highs nd lows; ......Read the rest...

...Inclined on the divan with a book, in my room, I was all alone, Wrapped in a quilt tucked around my feet, the wind’s moan…. In the cold gusty afternoon sun – casting its timid rays. The howling squ......Read the rest...

...to take alife is not right its not the lords light there's other ways to fight you can't fits the bill take a chill pill TO KILL IS NOT THE LORDS WILL......Read the rest...

...My wife, my life, not trouble or strife, My love, my devotion, she gives me emotion. My partner, my friend, on her I depend, My rock, my foundation, I'm hers 'til the end. God gave her to me at......Read the rest...

...There aren't many people who understand me. When you helped me realize that I have a alife worth living for, When we fight over the dumbest of things, When you make up random words to describe th......Read the rest...

...im ready to be a writer. im ready to follow my dreams. forget all that was wrong. im doing what is best in me. i write poetry because my words come alife. even know there is other things a write......Read the rest...

...another year has finished its foward dance one more year maybe one more chance. as these seasons are born then die it happens so fast they way times fly by one day the sun bright and blinding your ......Read the rest...

...In my kitchen alone on the floor i cry anti depressants not working people pulling for my happiness and yet i am sad because i lack the personality i desire to try i feel like a victom in a worl......Read the rest...

...i know you thought i was going to end up being nothing. that i was going to drop out of school, probably get pregnant at 15. The typical story for the type of person i use to be. a crackhead. a......Read the rest...

...The love of my life is the man who made me his wife. We always fight but end up moving on with our busy lifes sometimes it seem to be ungrateful to me. I always think the simple little things in ......Read the rest...