Best Proudness Poems


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EMBRACE

Embrace your past; learning from each mistake;
unturned stones are your hopes.
Cherish your faults, they are what make you strong.
Believe in you; stand tall as the mighty Oak.
Never falling, holding the earth's secrets.
Listen, follow the words of your soul, their souls,
for they will never forsake you.
Be bold, you are their blessing;
they knew.
See your heart; find them; show their proudness on your face.
Speak your truths; theirs truths;
never forsaking; only EMBRACING.

My Teammate

My Teammate
     Lead by the devil's strength
   Our opponents won't be playful 
  we should not underestimate them
They are spun and solid as cutting iron
 
 Baby, we should work on our games
   Destroy our affection is their goal
  Our relationship should be a shield
Our passion should be powerful as God
 
   Let's win the World cup of Deep love
We'll break the gate of true love's house
The day of the final on the field of caress
There, we'll live the sweet loving life ever
 
 The Federation will throne us with proudness
    As the MVP King and Queen of the true Love
My lovely teammate, you'll be the center of emotion
   Our story will stick on the wall of immortality

Unique

The word Unique says it all to me
I chose it for my jewelry title because it was meant to be,

Call it what you want because your opinion doesn't matter
Due to my success in everything I do and I guess that makes you a mad hatter,

The proudness I feel when I create a unique piece of jewelry
People can be jealous that you seem a little bit blury,

So next time you are looking at my unique jewelry sites
Her jewelry is good due to all her face book likes.


Written By: Unique Poetry 2015


Women Power

Don't you dare look at her
with those dreadful eyes
if you think she'll be frightened
in your dreams you'll hear your own cries

Dont underestimate her strength
her dexterity is more then you
about her corporeal and mental power
hey insensate man-you have no clue

if you think you are supercilious
you better change your thinking
in reality you're vicious
proudness is what with which you're teeming

Your woman is your life
at your every step she will be with you
its your duty to respect her
she'll be always by her husband's side-yes that's true

you harass her, you kill her
you burn her alive
she has to face the consequences
she is the one who always strives

But mind you she wont let a tear flow down
her actions will be dynamic
your truculent behavior wont stop her
from heading towards the tallest peak

If you ever break her heart into pieces
she wont remember you as the one who broke her heart
But rather the one who taught her
to live with a broken heartDon't you dare look at her
with those dreadful eyes
if you think she'll be frightened
in your dreams you'll hear your own cries

Dont underestimate her strength
her dexterity is more then you
about her corporeal and mental power
hey insensate man-you have no clue

if you think you are supercilious
you better change your thinking
in reality you're vicious
proudness is what with which you're teeming

Your woman is your life
at your every step she will be with you
its your duty to respect her
she'll be always by her husband's side-yes that's true

you harass her, you kill her
you burn her alive
she has to face the consequences
she is the one who always strives

But mind you she wont let a tear flow down
her actions will be dynamic
your truculent behavior wont stop her
from heading towards the tallest peak

If you ever break her heart into pieces
she wont remember you as the one who broke her heart
But rather the one who taught her
to live with a broken heart

The Character of Trees

There is a sadness in the Birch
In Autumn with the fall of leaves.
So silently, so no one hears
She sheds her golden tears.

There is a steadfastness in Oak,
It spreads its giant lofty limbs
In widening arcs for all to see;
A venerable mighty tree.

There is a softness in the Larch
Its feathery leaves cascading down
In waterfalls towards the ground;
Small fir-cones scattered all around.
	
There is a proudness in the Plane.
This city dweller stands aloof,
Cheats pollution with pealing bark
In roadside verge or formal park.

There is a beauty in the Beech;
It has the greenest leaves in Spring,
So small and delicate and bright,
Unfurling in the early light.

Eternal hope is in the Yew
Immortal in the cemetery,
Transcending death, it speaks of life
For souls who leave this world of strife.
© Mike Jones  Create an image from this poem.

Tear Drops Are Falling

November 2, 2015 1:34 pm
Teardrops are falling
My teardrops are falling out my eyes
I wonder why   ? 
Is it a woman that I see   ?
Is it because my teardrops are fulfilled with Joy?
I don’t know I guess my teardrops must be a sign a sign that my emotions feel something. When I’m alone in my room and I hear the rain drops outside my window, I try to cry because when I see the beautiful rain all I see is a miracle a wonderful miracle that makes us do anything we desire for. The teardrops of my eyes ,is  something beloved that I’m proud of whether I achieved something like a legacy of honor, creativity and dedication. Those are my teardrops I see in the future. Teardrops are not just about being sad over tragic things, it’s also a blessing fulfilled with joy and great choices of proudness. When you see your teardrops fall just remember that to not think about being sad when they fall but instead, search in your heart and your mind of thought by visualizing the future on how you completed your dreams of joy and proudness. 
Our teardrops are not just about sadness
Our teardrops are based on joy
Our teardrops are not just about seeing a woman or a man
Our teardrops are miracles
Our teardrops are not just about crying over tragic losses.
Our teardrops are magical blessings
Our teardrops are based on love and sensitivity of Joy and lastly proudness
Christopher Carson Burton


I Am Sold

Whenever we meet 
I get the same Greet
Delighted with this treat
I always called you sweet.

For years I know You
Loving it this way, I grew.
You liking me, I have no clue 
But  I stick to you like glue.

When you said, I look great
Proudness was in my  gait;
You say, I am now in a poor state,
I walk out all  agitate.

Hoping to see me all new
I come again to you for a closer view
Finding what I see hard to chew
My mind really blew.

Looking out for a peaceful place
I think on this at my own  pace;
Every Life’s’ phase has beauty  in it to embrace
Making Life, a journey of Growth in Grace.

Aging I now see as matter getting old
Young at mind & heart is what I behold; 
My mirror now has lost its stranglehold,
Giving way to my young mind & heart I am sold.

I'M Part of a Special Group Known As the Poetry Soup

I have never found a sight
That's ever treated me so right
A place where friends come easily
And ever thought can be set free
Without hate or hurtfulness
These are things I do not miss
That other sites seem to share
No one on them wants to care
So I searched for days on end
Looking for a writer friend
To help keep my dreams alive
Showing me how I can thrive
Through the good reviews, not bad
This kind of faith I've never had
Till the miracle of Soup
Became my new family group
Teaching me I can believe
In my talents and succeed

Many new friends found their way
Into my heart where they will stay
To become the family I need most
With each and every single post
Stronger bonds are forming now
I do not even know how
My life managed to exist
Till a precious sight like this

My world was conquered for the better 
Every word and every letter
From comments, hellos, and love
I'm surrounded with a hug
Made from hands of every color
I would not want any other
Group of caring and kind people
Helping me to really feel
The proudness that's coming out
Cause that's what writing is about

Many new friends found their way
Into my heart where they will stay
To become the family I need most
With each and every single post
Stronger bonds are forming now
I do not even know how
My life managed to exist
Till a precious sight like this

poemprophet 
AKA Robin Davis
6/02/2014

My Angel: From Mother To Daughter

Loveliest blossom of my life:
All you have done is mending my life.
From you victory to your happiness,
It was my esteem and your radiance.

As you curled around in a motion of dance:
Your happiness gave me a desire to prance.
A prance of happiness, full of proudness, 
For my heart raved at the spectators’ loudness.

When you closed your eyes and sang:
My heartbeat raised and with you, it sang.
When I see you as you smile along:
I even forget my darkest days of all.

My darling, you showed your spirit to me
Where only honesty, truth, and humanity are free.
But the world outside…be careful, please be:
For that’s where anger, hatred and pain roam free.

My Angel, I tell this to you because:
One day you’ll go there, without my comfort,
Then bad may come to you, without a cause,
So be careful: you’ll obey, I hope.

08/13/2018 (MM/DD/YYYY)

Sweatiness the End

Wetness,the dress in what we born,

Sweatiness in stress,fitness or torn,

In wetness and sweatiness,

In proudness or shameless,

In heaviness or lightness while we grow,

But the sweatiness,is the business at the end all go!

Worth

One day I ask r u worth ,
My brain leaves me at that point. 
 But I m running to chase the current thought ,
I scratch my life in my celestial light. 
I tell light to guide me in my own life, 
To leave my fears behind, 
 I try to find myself .
After short distance I get only ocean,
 I swim and swim but not found the shore .
But after loosing hope right on the shore I saw a door, 
Soon as I open the lock I find myself again in the ocean .
Tides hitting me again and again and throw me where I start to swim,
 Drowning with load of problems .
My body get heavy but I reach the land ,
I saw another world in the absence of light .
Gleaning the beauty of nature as stranger, 
The saga of light and dark come after an after .
Now with a peaceful mind respect the mother nature, 
With the ray of light I feel light, 
 And leave behind my sorrow from the sight. 
In this endless water I swim harder to reach the shore, 
 I found myself calm and composed. 
Expressing beauty of my face and in my heart too, 
Would give me of those radiant joys which rise Talking to myself with purity of sky. 
Bringing the brightness through my forehead ,
My soul expands with glory and proudness .
I may not achieve what I wanted, 
But to a day glories in life .
Queen of own positive thoughts. 
Reach the throne with guidance of brain , 
Make the brief glory of my dreams.
Then I again ask the same question with colours of sky? 
Above the bright creation, there to rise, 
I tap my shoulder with proud
 You are worth in that shine of a dawn .

Happy

I wish I was young and still drinking
Where others would see my soul
And feelings were thought together
for shallowness meant to role

That all of my troubles were sexual
and life meant I'm easy that way
For others to see me as special
and happiness had it's say

That all of my time was as busy
as the work that I do today
When proudness was chaised for better
and loss was left making my way

You Can Never Know

you can never know
don't gave up 
you can do better
it could be hard now 
yet there is a way 
for a way 
so keep on 
keeping on cos 
you can never know

you can never know
life is not a bed of roses
so don't expect you dream 
to come easy 
just keep on 
keeping on cos 
you can never know

you can never know
be strong 
stand tall
don't panic 
either fear failures
there come a time 
to tell history 
and that is a time 
of victory
so keep on 
keeping on cos 
you can never know

you can never know
is not easy not to worry
but worry less
for their is a time 
for everything
is not easy not to fear
but be fearless in pursuit
of your dream
you can't never be 
a failure all the time 
and for that to be 
you oath to 
keep on 
keeping on cos 
you can never know

you can never know
don't lose focus to your dreams
don't loss control 
when your dreams 
becomes a reality
over proudness will 
run you down 
be humble be kind 
be nice and
keep on 
keeping on cos 
where the gold dwell
you can never know

Day Dreams

The smell of the freshly cleaned ( stage floor)
The crowd bursting out to cheer in a roar
The beads of water trickling down my forehead
Each step towards the stage as I head
The spotlight was on me; seemed like a 1000 volts
I was waiting for this second my entire life, I thought my heartbeat was at hold
The playback music started with a rock tone,
A chill went down in my backbone
I started to sing as calmly as I could
C’mon ! I was in front of 1000 people , mention I should.
I looked at the faces of my dear ones.
In their eyes I could see the proudness telling me “ you’re doing great , hon”
I looked at the faces of my dear patient audience
It was getting pretty intense; you know the ambience,
The song ended with a lovely note
“Did they like it “? – Was the only question of doubt,
The crowd busted out again to cheer in a roar.
Cheering loudly and saying – “Once more ! ”

Just a Dream...

Just A Dream!

All just a dream,
like you never were physically there, 
present and just your plain and simple self.

Wishing someone could have warned me,
wishing someone could have given me a heads up,
that it might not have been the suited path to take.

Hello...
Wake Up!
Wake Up already!!!

All just a dream,
Surreal,
with a momentary proudness feel.
Not the right place to shine,
with happiness emitting ever so slightly from your soul.
No fairytale, that’s for sure.

Hello...
Wake Up!
Wake Up already!!!

Just a dream.

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