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I miss those days when my lips really smilled
Eyes were sparkling and words didnt lied
The moment i woke and brushed my teeth
Ticking clock didnt worry me for my punch time sheet
Breakfast served was to fill my heart and not my tummy
Now i miss the magic from hands of my mummy
Worries of work loads were nowhere to be seen
Few blank pages of homeworks was all the worries there have been
Now i feel tierd of waking from sleep
But alarm clock rings like hunters wheep
Friends now discuss work and people
Lost all talks of childhood those were ambitious yet simple
Now smile wore on lips is all faked
Logic are been found in the jokes been cracked
Ticking of clock marks hours of lunch or work
At the end of year i wait for hikes and perk
Birthday wishes now come as reminders on facebook wall
And friends never remembers to wish me well on call
Presents that once overfilled my little heart with joy
Now sometimes come from dear once in hands of delivery boy
Weeks and months fills boredom in year
Dreams now a days are filled with worries and fear
Lost are stories of inspiring superheroes
Those are replaced with conspiracies of back ers
Pleasent those memories grew between pages and tiffin boxes
Left only to strengthen my soul between heeds of corporate foxes
Bonds of life long brotherhood those once were sworn
Could it remain simply there whole life long
Dreams and ambitions that left our eyes with glitter
Lost them on the ups and downs of corporate coster
Vacations that braught fun time whole day
Whether be it rain or burning heat of may
Nights those bought sound and sweet sleep
Have now counted millions of imaginary sheep
Now booze fails to fade thoughts that make me worry
Those once stories of magic wond Simply burry
Now i am all grown that once i imagined i would
But i do really miss my all gone days of childhood
Where every day new sun shone the cloud
Score of cricket when made teams proud
Once so young and care free was i
With the age mirror would reveal the wrinkles and scars
Would i be able to live the same days once more
His touch, ever so gentle
awakens memories from deep within
his fingers gently caress,
like that of a soft breeze blowing across my skin
brings to the surface a memory of love
believed long dead and best forgotten
I sense a moment where, if he did not stop
I might regret where my heart wants to lead me
remembering all to well a pain never believed possible
his walking away, leaving me in tears
no rhythm, no reason, just pain.
I listened with my heart instead of with my head
his words of love spoken in a moment of time
the passion he expressed with his caresses
shook my very foundation
making me lose all sense of the world around me
I remember the tears, not of happiness
but of extreme and unfathomable sadness
one single tear fell upon my cheek
with a lovers' gentle touch he pressed the tear to his lips
tasting my fears, he vows at that moment
with words unspoken, to never again cause me
to shed tears of sadness, but only tears of love
I feel my heart soften as he looks once again into my eyes
I know that the journey we are about to begin together
will be different this time, for his gentle touch promises me
that this will be so.
©Melody Coster?
I'm trying to stay in a slow pace but you make me want to move fast maybe it's just our
personalities they just click like we've known each other forever. It's a scary feeling because I
don't want to get hurt yet my heart keeps falling. It may feel so right now but later It might hurt
like hell. I trust you but than again I don't you could be just like all the other guys out there i've
met and after one thing. I want this to work. I want you so much. My body can't control it's self
around you. My mind gets wiser with every word you speak. But I must slow down. I'm afraid of
getting on this roller coster. I have no idea whats going to be at the end of this ride. Will I be
trapped forever in a web filled with lies. Must I compromise myself to be able to look into your
eyes. At the end of this will I be back were I started. Broken. Changed. Or will this be forever?
I'm confused. But all I know is that i'm going to take this slow.
Form:
Alone, he sits before the fire
comforted by its warmth
mesmerized by its flame.
Somewhere, deep within his eyes
determined to manifest themselves
ancient visions did appear.
Drawn from across the ages
gathered too from all nations
warriors march(ed) with strength reborn
across the great bridge of time
enemies no more.
Anguished voices, ages old
once carried upon the winds
cease forever to be heard
for now, only sounds of silence reign.
Ancient lands, old beyond their time
ravaged by wars too countless to note
covered for centuries in rivers of blood
will no longer bear the stigma.
With head bowed, a silent prayer given
one single tear shed, forgiveness asked
all help to cleanse and heal.
When angels ever gently place their hands
over battlefields once set upon by death
the healing process shall begin
and life will once again be restored.
©Melody A. Coster (12-16-06)
To be lost among the living
never to be noticed or acknowledged
tears shed,
which no one seems to see?
cries expressed,
which no one seems to hear?
On a day-to-day basis as designed
life moves forward for most
starting with the morning and ending with the night
however,for others,it very nearly ends
with each passing breath
the next could quite possibly
be the breath to end all breaths.
Days and nights pass slowly
almost to the point of stopping
the minds' only thought,
perhaps it would be better to move on
best to leave a world
that creates only sorrow and pain
a world that never lets sunshine in
a world where being outside the norm
is generally frowned upon
never understood or accepted
most assuredly, not welcome.
To be lost among the living
is a most undesirable place to be.
Melody Coster©
It's funny how one look can make me get all shooked up over you.
I try to avoid your eyes because I want you to be my guy but I can't have you.
It's been a while since i've thought about you.
Now that I am i've realized that I still want you.
You make me feel a whole bunch of pleasure mixed in with joy.
Whenever I see you I get all twisted like a roller coster.
You make me have thoughts that I never knew I could have.
Temptation keeps trying to reel me in further and further.
Sometimes when I look at you I realize their winning.
Though I still want you and my body craves all of you I can't have you.
I'm trying to be good and stay away from you as much as I can but oh my god
this is hard and I don't mean the situation.
Form:
They roam miles over hillsides
stride aimlessly cross open plains
and grassy fields
unseen and silent to all cept' those
who see with more
then their eyes,
hear with more
then their ears,
and believe with more
then their hearts and minds.
Twilight,a gray blue haze,settles in
quiet, no sound(s) heard
but those of time almost forgotten
souls lost, blanketed by death
foot-steps hushed by time
travel now in ghostly silence
their destiny, to travel the forever trail.
Physical lives long shed in defense
of the very ground they are now one with
their cries must be heard! always honored
never to be forgotten
lest their lives were sacrificed for naught.
Melody A. Coster
Just imagine if Jesus knocked at your door
Imagine the surprise that would be instore
would you fall to your knees or would
you invite him in
for the day he comes is the day that our life will really begin
His Glory will shine so radiant and bright
imagine that day that with him we will reunite
imagine walking side by side
forgetting our past life which was once like a roller coster ride
imagine when all the pain and sufferering has all gone
and our walk him will still go on
we all will be with him in a beautiful place
Imagine the day we see him face to face.
inspired by the song I can only imagine. by casting crowns,