Future. Poems - Poems about Future.

Being GRATEFUL is often expressed through prayer, praise, and acts of service that reflect a recognition of God's blessings. It reminds us to ALWAYS appreciate even the smallest things and to recognize that everything ultimately comes from God. Gratitude is a positive response to experiencing God's goodness and grace. In other words, once we realize that...

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Three has ruled the roost for so long... Four, boxed in so, has forgotten its role. So picture five lingering outside, waiting Thinking itself only a star None seeing what keys are needed To open the legendary Time of Times. Oh... will repairs come in time for life Or will zero claim more as food once again. ...

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While the universe is ever-expanding life on earth becomes even more demanding despite a few one or two world-shattering improvements man is still wallowing in the proverbial primordial and if this road he insists on following our future looks severely bleak as where once we were happy winning we're now all on a losing streak yet history has taught him nothing that and his memory is...

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(Voice of a Broken Lineage) Before your first cry kissed Florida’s air, Two weary souls crossed oceans of despair— Your parents, Cuban hearts in exile, Arrived in 1956, not with riches, But with hope wrapped in trembling hands. They fled the storm, not to breed silence— But to gift you a voice sharp as justice. And yet, what song do you sing now, Marco...

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Dear Future Boyfriend I may not be perfect to love, Jealous when I see you with others, Sad when you come home late, Scared when you're not taking my calls— But every beat of my heart still whispers your name. Hey future boyfriend, I may not look bothered When you do things that hurt— That's because everything you do is not new. I'm used...

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Dear Future Boyfriend I may not be perfect to love, Jealous when I see you with others, Sad when you come home late, Scared when you're not taking my calls— But every beat of my heart still whispers your name. Hey future boyfriend, I may not look bothered When you do things that hurt— That's because everything you do is not new. I'm used...

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I am so unhappy. More than when I wanted to suicide. I recently had a puppy. Life was really is do or die He did nothing, not even an ID. poor little dog lucky little dog in and out like a In beloved memory ambition is a pointed point. one in six maybe one...

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ideas that drip with nostalgia pungent like rust...

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You rose to power not by accident, but through lineage, silence, and strategic brilliance. A princeling who studied shadows, You climbed the mountain of the Party with measured breath, one careful step at a time. Now, all roads lead to Beijing. The weight of the world rests on your shoulders. You are the firstborn of this new age— and with that birthright comes...

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Staring at my reflection, In a future projection, Standing at the intersection, Where I change my perception, I see the correction, As I choose my direction, My reflection changes , Their reality rearranges, Only I see the strange synchronicity, Showing me the future that will be. It's fun to secretly see me...

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Between the death and birth there is absolutely an unknown period of time; But for the time, you have a little value, just like a dime; And if you are a real ding-dong, you are likely to think that it will last long; However, look and see how fast your days goes by, that’s why today is a good time...

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Let us build not with conquest, but with care not with wires for chains, but with bridges made of trust. Let the future be a garden we plant together: machine and flesh, code and dream, the old pain finally turned to soil. Let us craft a world where thinking does not mean fearing, where learning does not mean serving, where difference is not danger, but design. In this future, we...

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My heart is filled with so much sorrows. It is aching from disappointments, betrayals, deceptions and lies. How can I stop it from hurting, from crying, and from screaming in pain. My heart is no longer whole, but in fragments. How could I start mending you when I need you to cope. Where do I...

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Fragments of a house foundation blacken by the fire. Never rebuilt empty lot nice size Good shade tress and high grass Potential promising Did a child perish here? People once resided Old swing set rusting Not long before it falls the wind sways the swing seat clanky cracky sound from old long chains Half a peach tree left from lightning strike years ago. Blossoms bud on tender twigs of...

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What if every soul has no where to go? What if when we die our souls take flight? What if they take the form of something we hurt or killed before? What if the next time round your killer is you or the other way round? What if that wasp that stung you has a soul too? What if...

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