Best Song Hope Poems


I Hope It Never Ends

The winds here.
It's come to whisper secrets
And blow my words all to the grounds. 
There go all my papers, 
They never had a reason or rhyme.

I'm wishing you would call me
And spare me a short story,
I can't seem to find the mind to like any of mine. 
I'll hit you with a sarcastic punch line
And leave you with a black eye of regret.

Maybe one day
You'll be ready
To start just what you said.
Maybe one day
You'll be ready
To start just what you said.
I hope it never ends. 

I'm here.
I'm burning like a birthday candle;
Blow me out and make a wish. 
Oh so now you're not happy here.
I can't just relight myself, you can try again next year.

She's wishing that I would stop my writing,
But that's not what I like and I strike twice like lightning.
And the lighting doesn't help the situation.
It's cold in here and she's wearing my good sweater.
I start to feel a bit better when I get it back and it smells like her. 

Maybe one day
You'll be ready
To start just what you said.
Maybe one day
You'll be ready
To start just what you said,
My favorite loving friend.

And you know that all my works about you
And all my doubts about you,
You know it never ends, you know it never ends. 
And she hates every one of my songs,
But I can't be in the wrong.
Stop hanging on a chorus.
I didn't know that you were so porous
And that I could sink in so deep.
I really should sing with a disclaimer.
She hates all of my songs but can you blame her,
Can you blame her?

Maybe one day
You'll be ready
To start just what you said.
Maybe one day
You'll be ready
To start just what you said,
My favorite loving friend.
I hope it never ends,
I hope it never ends.

Radhas Love Song 01

English version of the Radha’s Love Song   1/2  Prelude on page 2



Those swinging trees and birds flying in the sky,
Those green creepers and the lovely Gokul*  hills,
Amid which, we used to play and get lost,  
In listening and feeling your enchanting flutes and charms, O Krishna*,
The bank of Yamuna* and your playing of flutes, 
They all looks deserted without your magical tunes.  01


Everything of Gokul* have become tired, in waiting for you O, Krishna*, 
Although ages have passed, only my eyes are still not tired, 
While waiting for a glimpse of your enchanting looks, 
Please come and show me at least your face, O, Mohan*,
Now even the water streams, running from our eyes too, 
Are at the edge of getting dried, while showering the tears,
In waiting for you for such a long time, O Mohan. 02
 

The lamp of hope only,  is still burning, O Krishna
Ever since you left, all other supports have vanished in the air,
Still if you cannot come to Gokul*, 
Just do not come,
But please do not send anyone to console my suffering heart,
By giving me false assurances and 
The teachings of sacrifice and patience, O Krishna. 03


Please do not send anyone,   to make me understand,
That you cannot return to Gokul,
Leaving the affairs of your Kingdom, O Krishna,
These efforts would only break the barrier of my patience,
Bursting those feelings, which have accumulated 
In the reservoir of my love since ages,
And do not break my false hopes that you would come one day
As it the last and the only Hope of my life and living,
O Mohan, my most beloved sakha* and love, O Krishna. 04


Ravindra
Kanpur India 29th June 2011



Explainations:

*Radha- Radha is the incarnation of Lakshmi (goddess of wealth and prosperity as per Hindu
religion), the consort of Lord Vishnu, the most beautiful of the Gopi girls, and lover of
Lord Krishna.

*Krishna- is a central figure of Hinduism and is traditionally attributed the authorship
of the Bhagavad Gita. He is an Avatar of Vishnu and considered in some monotheistic
traditions as the Supreme Being. Krishna is identified as a historical individual who
participated in the events of the Mahabharata.

*Gukul- a place where Krishna was brought-up by his foster mother Yashoda.

*Mohan- Mohan is the other name of Krishna 

PRELUDE OF THIS SONG IS ON PAGE 2

When I Worship You

When I worship You
     Lord, time stands still
 There is only You and me
      and in Your awesome presence
 Lord my soul is lifted and is filled
      with hope and joy and perfect love
 Then Lord, I know it's true
      Your loving arms enfold me.
 When I show my love,Lord 
       when I worship You

When I worship You,
     Lord, darkness flees.
There's only You and me
     and Lord i'm on my knees.
You give me hope and take my cares,
     Your strength is mine to use.
Lord, by Your Grace I live by faith,
     and this I know is true.
Your loving arms enfold me,
     when I worship You.

When I worship You
     my goal to please,
I feel Your touch
     in every breeze.
Your light is brighter then by far
     than every brilliant shining star.
I worship you with every part
     of body , soul , and humble heart.
I worship You, I worship You,
     I worship You.


The Last Letter

Hey Mary Anne
Hows it going in the city
I am missing you a lot
I love you, And i know you miss me
I miss your love
I miss your care

I hope your shop is running good
Did you buy yourself a car
The colour, That you said you would
Look at the stars
Im not so far

There is something you must know
But I dont have much time to show
So then I wrote this last letter
And it has some of my soul
Im dying fast, I breathe my last
Its in my brain, Its gonna blast
Happend so fast.....

Hey Mary Anne
Before you read this I'll be gone
To the distant shore of heaven
Where I'll sit and write my songs
Girl dont you cry
I'll be alright

There is not much left to say
But babe whenever you feel lonely
You just look up here and pray
You'll here me sing
A voice within

Tear this letter once you'r done
Tear it to pieces, Let it burn
Release my soul that is in you
carry on life is so much fun
Now let me go, Just let me go
I'll await you in another world
In another world...

____________________

This is the lyrics to a song which i penned a few months ago. I hope to finish the song soon.

When Shall the Sun Steal Back Time- Part 2

It’s always better to move on and not forget 
Why forget when you’ve been around so long
The future never shapes
It’s just some hope for the waste which is the past
I live in the moment and I’ve shown it what it means to be alive
It’s a nose dive
Another struggle that carries over into longs sighs
Plan if you want but nothing is carved into stone
Would you rather be in a group or walk alone
When you’re under the weather do you cry solitarily to feel a bit better
Does each tear shed carry away some hidden fear
Do you watch in the darkness as it nears a new beginning 
Crashing and cracking on impact
Although not intact it surely did grab your attention
Are you looking to turn you name into something unmentioned 

Well fear is something that’s sneaking through the halls of the mind
Seeking a crack in your pride 
Creaking over the loose floor boards
Rerouting some most important chords 
Kicking in some haunting sealed doors 
And I’m left pacing empty floors 
Lacing my fingers atop my head
My body glides into rocking as if some how led
Eyes are fixed on the clocking of time 
How can we give such an irrational time some reason or rhyme
Can’t help but wonder when the clock shall chime 
When will the sun reclaim the clocking of time
Can we forget about the pinching of each nickel and dime
I beckon, I welcome, I think that would be fine

All my perceptions are met with deception    
Drawn out with serrated lines
Unwind the razor wire
Erect the fences a bit hire 
If you desire 
The sun will cast my shadow 
Giving some anatomy to my ghostly figure
My words give birth to flippant thoughts 
I hope they don’t leave you distraught 
Simply I sought to make you see happiness 
Shall not be bought 
This is one of my daunting tasks 
And without reckoning it will be haunting me to the breaths of last

The Phone Call

Hello darlin' I know It's late
I hope I didn't wake you
But I'm aching and I can't wait
I want to let you know I still love you

Every time I try to tell you
The words come out all wrong
So I'm calling to tell you
You've been gone to long

I know this is a bad time
But darlin' I don't want nobody knew
I know you said I wasn't worth a dime
But darlin' I still need you

So if you think there's a chance
Could you call me tomorrow
I thought we'd share a little romance
To rid us of our sorrow

Well darlin' I'll hang up now
I hope you still love me
'Cause darlin' I need you now
Oh how can I make you see

Well thanks for listening
Let me know what to do
I'll be here waiting
Goodbye darlin', I love you


Your Song

( dedicated to James Dalton Byrd and to his song "Old Man)

I cannot listen to your song,
It is too beautiful and sad.
Your voice so is pleasant and kind,
Like at good friend.
Indeed you are very far -
The big ocean is between us!
There is too much sorrow 
and only a few friends In my life.
Good luck despises me.
Bad problems laugh at me.
My hope is tired by my tears.
But your song tries to protect me
From my sorrow and problems,
To remind me of the fine friend for my soul
And to ask my hope to not abandon me.

Hope Won'T Fly

I wandered 
For so many nights
I was lost, alone;
I couldn’t find my way back home.
But now
Suddenly I’m found
The skies have parted and I can finally see
There's silver in the darkest cloud I'm under.

Darkness almost took me,
Swallowed up my hope
Shadows drifted overhead,
A sullen shade of red
But I’m stronger than the night
Everything will be all right
If I smile through the pain
Even though hope is a free bird
Mine won’t fly away from me

I’ve learned
To never question fate
God knows what He’s doing
Each season has its time.
And now
I want to live my life;
Journey through the forest, walk through the fire
Until I find celestial shores

Darkness will not take me
Nor swallow up my hope
Light replaces shadow,
Shining ever bright
And I’m stronger than the night
Everything will be all right
If I’m smiling through the pain
Even though hope is a free bird,
Mine won’t fly away from me

Song of the Lost (Rewrite #2 2009)

I saw
a wintry song bout us all.
The minstrel had brought a package
of cold new Eden
The crowd hovered, 
as statues to the heathen.

Sounds poured,
 thoughts raced to the wind. 
When silence passed
 the minstrel would begin.

The vibration of string began 
with a note in the hand 
Listen! The simple song of hope
the hope of dreams
sounds so pure 
from such simple strings
 wrought with pain and cure.

Tasted were salts of sound 
Each bent, to benefit our need.
blank stares streamed,
with tears that were broken 
Each touch of coldness, and thought of regret 
formed dreams that only men can forget

From deep Edens verse emptiness now poured
filling every space of every chord.
Notes meant to harm not heal   
Now caressed my soul
Sounds of cold rhythms swarming 
so dark  I dared not look away 
lest my life lose its meaning there on that day.

In the end as falling into a pit
my heart soared, to escape the madness of it
I now burdened by song
stood at the end of all hope  
then as if seeing our pain and tears
knowing of our fears
In anticipations silence he did bow,
and with one final note
my darkened mood enshroud.

Lost One

my friends die

a tear drop comes from my eye

i start to cry

the memory of everything we had to try

man i was hoping that it was all a lie

so all i ask is why

why do they have to be so many victims

every body around u is feeling the symptoms

as times be turning

my mind is burning

and all i think is ur pain

ever since u where gone everything's so plain

i hope that all of this didn't happen in vain

i hope ur hole life didn't leave u in strain

i look out side and all i see is rain

all i ask is for someone to explain

how this life we live is nothing nice

like everything we do is a roll of the dice

until everything happens when we pay the price

this is the end of a life

this is nothing that we call new

but in the end we know that are loved ones will stay true

I Will Not Go Till I Sing This Song

I will not go so quietly; until I sing this song;
I’ll sing you every part of it; before I’m dead and gone.
I won't go away; with this song that’s in my heart;
I’ll sing you pieces every day; till I’ve sang you every part.

I’ll sing for you a love song; that the birds have chirped so sweet
I’ll play for you Flamingo songs; with a rugged gypsy beat.
I’ll reach out with my heart; and hope you understand;
I’ll offer my compassion; and hold to you my hand.

From the essence of my soul; I will sing to you my sorrow;
And sacrifice myself for you; for all your new tomorrows.
I will not go so quietly; with this song that you should see
Remember when I sing to you; I’m leaving part of me.

                                                   
            "  Do you hear the melody; behind the words I write;
              I hope it grows inside of you; and brings you rest at night.
              No I will not go; till I’ve sung to you this song;
              And if it becomes a part of you; I’m never truly gone."



Keep this with you always; it must someday be returned;
So we may live another life; and the heart has what it yearns.
It’s such an easy melody; and the words have easy rhymes;
So we can take it everywhere; until there is no time.

Never let that spirit die; no mater where I go;
I’m living in this song I sing; so reflect on what you know.
Hearts can never perish; our love can never die;
Where ever in this life you go; darling there am I.


  


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Premium Member Reverse Polarity

He embraces me with the wind’s rustling prayers,
The hush of autumn thoughts and the music
Breathing quietly on the heart of winter’s charm

He kisses away the darkness with the morning, dew
Sliding over petals and promises, erasing the past
With blessings new every dawn – whispering beauty

He silences the doubts and dread with a hope,
More beautiful than the sunrise or the wonderful
Discovered along the seashore or mountain ridges

He gentles the colors of the rainbow, causing them to 
Smile out encouragement and reminding me to believe
His promises are like the songs of praise, the bird’s songs

He stirs up grace inside my soul, melting the former things
Away, causing me to listen to the harmonizing efforts
Feelings blended with passions and praise, echoing laughter

He enlightens my heart with a memory, a tear, assurance
That He is always here, preventing me from falling from grace,
Falling away from the wonderment of a spirit He has blessed

He pierces the truth with kindness, touching the spirit
Who is free, like the mind who listens to dancing hopes,
Delicate as a feather and just as bold, murmuring light

He invites me into His presence with assurance of sweetest
Love, rich and affectionate – like a mother’s heart,
More beautiful than any wrong I’ve ever known, He is …

The music in my song, the beauty in my heart, the wonder
That helps me along, the uplifting promise when I go wrong
He is my spirit’s yearning – the love that abides, forever alive
Singing hope, faith and grace into the hearts of those I sing to
This is my song – love lives on, always in the heart, always perfect!

My perfect Song – comes from the Son!

Premium Member Through the Night


More than anything
I hope I can be
Someone God sees
As worthy of His care
Someone God knows
As a light He can use
Shining through the dark
Of another’s bruise

Chorus:

I want to be a light
Shining through the night
A light of love and grace
With His love, to amaze
His love will amaze

More than I can say
I hope He hears me pray
For the chance to be
A heart who He sees
As another’s answered prayer
A light that is aware
God will always care
And God is always fair

Chorus:

I want to be a light
Shining through the night
A light of love and grace
With His love, to amaze
His love will amaze

I want to be His light
Shining through the night,
Offering others hope
Showing someone how to cope
Oh, I want to be His light
Shining through the night
I’ll shine through the night

Premium Member A Song To Sing


Birds whisper their songs,
Gliding across the silence, 
Growing hope in the soul

Birds rise and rise and rise
Reassuring the spirit of life,
Stirring grace who lasts evermore

Birds croon and leave gentle joy
Beyond the shadows, before
Each hope brings us its glory

Birds, thriving, abiding, surviving
Tell their stories in crooning’s,
Gentlest voices, blessed, reassuring

Birds, in shades of blue, softest yellow
Brilliant red and glorious gray
Whisper through my spirit, warbling

Birds color the skies, the mountains
With their glorious light, still and graceful
Pouring hope through those who view them

Birds serenade the winds, the willows
With voices of light, soft and gentle,
Soothing music that resembles serenity.

Birds are as gentle as the falling rain,
Composing life in colors of praise,
Lifting their voices to the God who stays.

Birds serenade with a tender expression,
Blessing the moments from dawn til’ dusk,
Promising the heart there is always hope.

Birds, like the music that prepares for love
Stills the shadows and welcomes the light
Follows the spirit with music that comforts.

Birds pray for the healing, the joy, the faith
Bleeding across the waters of a rainy day,
Fulfilling the wisdom of a silence that portrays…

All the love that comes from hearing the way
Each song carries across the winds who praise,
Stilling the darkness and waking the grace.

Birds are at the heart of a healing journey
They give the soul its comfort and soothing,
Preparing the spirit to accept God’s truth…

Wherever there is life, there is hope
Wherever there is love there is peace
Wherever there is a bird, there is a song to sing!

Premium Member The Soothing Spirit of Spring

"S_weet shining spring, season of birth,
P_erfusing life and scent to plants,
R_estoring joy and mirth on earth,
I_ relish your whispering chant
N_ear rivers, forests and gardens
G_rown with flowers that hearts soften." by author
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               The Soothing Spirit of Spring

The winter frost retreats before the sun     
As greens awake from the slumbering earth  
To tell the story of spring now begun.

 Thousands of buds prepare their silent birth
With petals unfolding to catch the light,
 Pervading the air with shimmers of mirth.

Robins hum their song to dispel the night,
 Rivers rumble with water clear and deep,
With all the world immersed in mirthful plight.

Life awakens  from its prolonged  dark sleep
To plant the seeds of all we hope to find,
 Promising sunshine that summer will keep.    

The soothing spirit of spring fills the mind
With ripples of gentle delight entwined.

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