Best Declarations Poems
DECLARATIONS OF A SOCIAL SCIENTIST
Indeed, I am that Poet and know it.
Just in transition to a more enriched poetry form.
I want to talk about life, politics, and religion.
Maybe not simultaneously, but how I am feeling today.
I tell you life isn't a bowl of cherries.
I am not harvesting berries.
I live a vivacious existence.
I nature walk and take beautiful pictures.
I thrive in my leisure time.
Even more so, I work until my mind unwinds.
I am just a thrill seeker but not an extremist.
I am an illustration of well-being.
In fact, I am striving for better physical dexterity.
In all, my body desires more agility.
To eradicate the clumsiness,
My ability to monitor my own quickness is propensity depleted.
My mind, body, and spirit have superseded.
Oh, I am told that it is all right to be big headed.
Of course, gloating is good for your inner being.
Dwindling is not something I will let occur.
I am the booster of morale.
Be assured that I am there for others who seek a physiological mental form.
Do I appear to be titivated?
I am what I have stated.
Doubtlessly, there will be jealousy.
Without doubt, they will envy me.
Undoubtedly, this will not hinder.
I have overcome obstacles since the being of my existence.
Liberated from birth via a nation of government, I am free.
I can wave my hand and be seen.
I can stand up for what is right.
I can ignite the political fire.
I can educate my mind to genius.
I can defeat enmity.
Negativity may come but I disallow it to be a formula.
I am abreast.
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Penned on October 31, 2014!
Home is where the heart is,
And I should know where that is
But you're the one who keeps it true
So home for me is you.
Now I'm evicted from your side,
I'm lost in ways i can't describe.
I wander at a dead man's pace;
I'm tracing what my soul's displaced.
Oh help me find you one again,
I'll run through hail and snow and rain.
I'll pay my rent in declarations,
of my love and all such notions.
Oh let me knock upon your door,
I'll crawl to you down on the floor.
Just to have another chance,
Just to have another glance.
I'll cry the rivers and the seas,
Darling, show me mercy please!
I'll pay my rent in declarations
of the funny occupations
I endured to make a penny,
that I might sleep beneath your roof.
I stand here soaked in rainy guilt,
admit me to the house you built!
I'll burst right through the door-
I will belt ballads through the night-
the Righteous Brothers will delight
In my Unchained Melodies.
Romantic parodies...
I'll pay my rent in declarations
In the tongue of all the nations
How I love you
Mmmm, Je t'aime
Oh, Te quiero
Ay, Ti amo.
I'll pay, I'll pay.
'Till you let me stay
When I open my eyes,I will see love.When I open my mouth,I will speak
love.When I open my ears,I will hear love.When I open my hands,I will give love.
Because I am a product of love. I am a product of you. For you alone are love.
Declarations of Love
It was a quiet moment under
the starlit skies when these beautiful
words were whispered to me:
He said,
“I declare, with sincerity, the shades
of love dwelling in my heart for thee.
A declaration of pure and serene love
for you, my dearest love.
A precious gift sent to me from the
stars above”.
And as the seasons changed, and
time moved along, in a Valentine's
Day card, he wrote:
“I pledge a love undying and
profound,
A love where emotions and feelings
know no bounds,
A Love as deep as the ocean’s depth,
where no distance or time could ever
dim the eternal flame in my heart.
A love cherished from the very start”.
And during a period of separation,
when the gossip started, doubts
came along and tried to sway.
A letter arrived, and this was what
he had to say,
“Like the mighty Oak rooted deep
and firm, I will love you until the
end and will take your name in my
last breath.
And If it were possible, I would love
you even after death”.
His words of reassurance as he was
a thousand miles away.
During the separation, my love grew
stronger and stronger, and when he
returned, I confessed my feelings,
“From this moment, I give you my
heart, for deep inside, the sweetest
of love resides, a rare treasure.
So, hold on to it, for this token of
love is beyond all measure”.
But sadly time and distance took
their toll, for in his warm brown
eyes was a coldness and nothing
of the old loving spark.
For in his eyes, I found my truth,
and at that moment we became two
strangers, and the light in my heart
just went dark.
by Zyrool
Christians declares that Christ was born and evidence takes a wild turn. An sensational feeling drops down your shivering spine, in him you seek a glorious divine. You praise him and trust him on your parachute journey. You declare his attributes and second coming. You see and feel his punctured wounds with love and honor as his victory blooms. When Jesus Christ declares a new heaven on earth, all his saints will be united together with him on his peaceful turf. So Shout and sing you Christians of God. Shout with joy in his worship squad. God Bless!