Long Hopeday Poems

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We Were All There That Day

All of us were there that day/
Yet not in the physical aspect,
It was a very spiritual notion/
Not some encounter from a heavenly omen,
Beneath the soil amidst a great gulf fix,
Some have become a bit transparent/

Perhaps a little cumbersome ?

While other's having claimed to experience all the fullness,
Little did they know that king's and queen's would all bow to thee,
Amidst the given turmoil of the unfortunate vast excursion !
Still in the garden that day they all fell asleep/
Yet still all of us were there,
When the roman solder's ripped off your beard !

Still some of us it's too hard to fathom it,
Some finding it to intense and a bit weird !
Having common passerby's spit in his face/
While still there were many angels in waiting to take vengeance on those,
Yet Jesus didn't choose that route of passage,

With no sense of remorse nor a common disgrace,

We were all their that day !
Even when beloved Mary your loving mother wept !
Fashioned with real tears for her son,
While they tore into his flesh !
Until there was nothing left but exposed bone,
When all the nails had mounted you to the rugged cross/
We all knew that this wasn't some tragic loss !

With words', "Father please forgive them for they know not what they do ?"
He said the prayer now the rest is up to you ?
We all had learned Lord what your beloved father really knew/
We were all there that day/
When after three days you suddenly rose from the grave !
Although still many had rejected you ?

The god of this world had blinded many eyes/
Does all of this come at some big surprise for it is written in the scriptures for our benefit ?
Lest they all should see and be healed,
For even Pilate had found no fault in thee,
Yet he gave into the crowds cry's and demands !
Having vicious fangs nor swollen teeth/
Which all gnash abruptly !

Having a fish dinner with Peter for breakfast/
The was fully after your grand exit,
We were all there that day/
Henceforth, even to this present moment in time,
Today, everything we pray for we can all visualize you being there,

For we were all their that day !
Form: Narrative


Is It Really You

There isn't a day that goes by
that I don’t ask myself
when that day will come
when I can say

Is it really you

Because if it is you
I have waited all my life
to say these precious words to you

And when that time does arrive

This is what I would say to you

Are you truly the soul mate 
of my dreams or is this 
just another passing moment 
of wishful thinking

Am I day dreaming
or can it truly be you

If and when  
that day does arrive

I know that you  
will fill my heart 
with an abundance of love 

And to be honest with you 
I have waited all my life 
for this moment to take place
so that I can share my love with you

And hopefully some day really soon 
I will be able to feel the beauty of your 
heart and spirit next to me

Because then I wouldn’t
just be dreaming about you

Because I would finally have you 
next to me

If it is really you

Then you would truly
have filled my heart
with an overwhelming joy 

And this would be the time  
when I would honestly be able to say
these precious words to you

I love you

Because I will  have finally  been blessed
beyond my dreams in every way with you

And then I would finally know that you weren't 
just a dream but that you were a dream come true

When that day does arrive
I will know that the time 
has come to share every day 
with you

And it would mean everything and more to me
to know that the rest of our lives 
would be filled with so much happiness

Because of the love that we would
be able to share together
would be an absolute miracle

Is it really you

Because if it is you
all of  my prayers
will have been answered

Because the good Lord will
have blessed me with you
by bringing the soul mate
of my dreams into my life 
this very moment

Is it really you or am I 
just day dreaming again 
and waiting for the soul mate 
of my dreams to awaken 
my inner heart 
with a brand new beginning
Form: Rhyme

Note To Self

GOODMORNING TO MYSELF AND TO MYSELF I SAY
"HOW ARE YOU DOING?" I ANSWER"OK"
YOU IS I AND I IS YOU WE IS US WHOEVER KNEW?
OPERATE WITH NO LISCENSE ON HER KNEES SHE BEGS VIRGIN AT HEART AS SHE SPREADS 
HER LEGS.
FISTS TIGHT BITTING ON THE PILLOW,SCARED TO MAKE A SOUND,HE MIGHT BURY HER 
UNDERGROUND.LIPS COVERED IN DRIED BLOOD,ONLY NOISE IS THUD IN HER HEART
EYES SEWN SHUT,BURNED AT THE TIPS,A TWENTY FOUR HOUR A DAY LUNAR ECLIPSE.
THE SMELL OF SWET BURNS HER NOSE,YET IT KINDA SMELLS NICE.
THE LINGERING MYST OF PUTRID DISGUST FILLS HER LUNGS LETTING HER KNOW SHES STILL 
ALIVE.
HE EASES HIMSELF IN ONE FINGER AT A TIME AS HE LAUGHS AND SPITS ON HER INNOCENT 
FACE.
WITH EVERY WAKING MOMENT SHE PRAYS FOR RELIEF,THIS HAS BEEN GOING ON FOR 
NUMEROUS DAYS.
PETRIFIED THAT IT WILL ONLY GET WORSE,SHE COMPLIES TO HIS EVERY DEMAND.
DRIED BLOOD AND LOST HOPE LINE HER SOUL YET ANGELS REST ON HER HEART.
THE ONCE LITTLE GIRL WHO HAD SO MUCH HOPE NOW BECOMES STRUNG OUT ON DOPE.
LIKE A PUPPET ON A STRING HE PLAYS WITH HER MIND,SAYING HE LOVES HER,BUT KEEPS 
HER BIND.
NO WAY OUT NO WHERE TO GO THE THOUGHT OF BEING FREE IS ONLY ON REALITY T.V.
SHE CRIES A DRY EYE,IN THE DARKNESS OF NIGHT SWEARING NOT TO QUIT WITHOUT A 
FIGHT.
ONE DAY BLEEDS INTO THE NEXT,SHE BECOMES MORE AND MORE VEX.
SUDDENLY SHE NOTICES HE HASNT COME BACK.
SHE FEELS AROUND WITH WHAT LITTLE STRENGHT SHE HAS LEFT,SOMETHING SHARP POKES 
HER FINGER,BUT BRINGS HER TO REST.
SHE STRUGGLES TO GO FREE YET SCARED TO DEATH,ANY MINUTE HE'LL BE BACK,AS SHE 
DROPS THE TACK.
WITH COURAGE AND MIGHT SHE RELEASES THE ROPE,ENOUGH TO SET HERSELF FREE.
NO WAY OUT IN SIGHT SO SHE FEELS HER WAY ASKING GOD "LET ME GO TODAY"
Form:

Second Chances

I once had a lover who was like no other
with eyes so brown and a smile in which you could drown
for a year she had my heart so strong
then things began to go terribly wrong

A beer here, and several there,
the more she drank the less she cared
so I decided I'd play along and drink beside her 
all day and all night it just didn't matter

The beautiful love we used to share
just got up one day and went somewhere
I lost the love I thought was forever
for all we did was fight and hurt each other

Then I woke up and my lover was gone
leaving me to wonder what went so wrong
we had become drunken and so mean
and the love we had could no longer be seen

Then came that fateful day
something was wrong,
I knew right away   
my precious love was almost gone

I found her in the place I had once been
she needed help so I took her back in
I'm told that day that I saved her life
It wasn't me but angels on high

my prayers have been answered
I have my love back again
no more are we drunkards
as we work soberly thru the pain

So no matter how bad things might seem
we all have our angels to intervene
always remember to look up above
for God is full of undying love

He can help us through anything
drinking, depression, suicidal dances
I thank God up in Heaven 
that He gives second chances




for Vawny my love
I love you, always have
always will
Form: Rhyme

Watching...

Her eyes changed and hiding what is flowing over became difficult to hold back- 
no longer the woman I knew before a little different, a little gone, a little bit lost-
seeing what I see as she holds her head in her hands and breaths away the tears
her smile to far and few between her laugh seldom heard but why only too often-
at first glance you see what she wants you to see what she portrays what mask she wears
going through the day as if its what we should be doing not what she dose
last to bed as the days calling brought just enough, just enough to keep from going over
as morning comes to soon her first thoughts are today will be different, knowing it won't
a smile as she avoids the mirror that would ask the questions she refuses to answer
a smile panted on as the day piles on never once would you think...how hard this is
wrapped in one of the most beautiful person I have ever known I'll steal that moment
while I grab hold of her hand sneak a kiss or just to look inside at who she hides
I see what no one sees what no one could be I see a gift, a blessing, I see love
out of love, for love , in love she is what he intended it to be 
I would be selfish to call her all mine knowing the life she lives 
she is...and for that we are.


To my wife and the love of my life thank you for all that you do.


I Too Can Love

Sometimes I forget
I seek reason under the cracks
of the dried grounds
that used to puddle
there I find confirmation 
that I too can love
So we live in different times
you in today
I in the third world graces
yet frequently our paths kiss
and fate hints nothing 
So I hold out from today
'Til the day you actually
See my love and smell
My sincerity
But in the mean time
I will sit here and gather
Jealousy, love, hate and anger
The day you touch me
With our eyes locked
And all the lights in the world
Turned on
You will see this all
And take me, with urgency
With need to  fulfil
Every whim I'll ever make, quietly
Every risk taken
Will be worth the trouble
And nothing like waiting
Will be viable
Nothing this good should be
Waited upon
And like before
I will show you what I meant
When I told you 
People don't get kissed
Like that to forget
I will show you what
You do to me in silence
And I will learn every thing
Memorise and try to remember
Every toss and turn
Wait until you give
So I could also learn to take
And as we lay in silence
I will assure you
That I too can also love you
In my own way and language
But I will definitely
Love you
Form: ABC

Premium Member Ode To 9/11

This day shall be in remembrance of all the lost souls.
Each one remembered proudly on every flag pole.

This day shall be in remembrance to the fire fighters and all the crews.
Who rushed in giving up their lives, knowing what they knew.

This day shall be in remembrance to each soldier who followed their course.
The Army, Navy, Marines and the Airforce.

This day shall be in remembrance to all the brave and willing strangers.
Who came together to help and comfort, not knowing the dangers.

This day shall be in remembrance to the brave policemen and women.
Who came and worked side by side with with other laymen.

This year shall be in remembrance to all the who gave to the oppressed laden with hardship.
Whether it be a stranger or simply a friendship.

This date shall be forever etched in our hearts and in history.
Let freedom reign, the eagle will soar with such gallantry.

In reverence of 9/11, I kneel to pray...
As I write this, each tear falling don't come close to all who was lost that day. 

Each year passing, shall be in remembrance to the brave red, white and blue.
That we came back stronger, braver and always renewed.
Form: Ode

Agony & Ecstasy

Pain racking my body
Morning, noon and night
Physical ailments increase over time
Leaving, sensing no end in sight

One day back will hurt
Leaving me hunched over in pain
Next day head aches
Making me hold tight, feeling insane

When will the end come?
Or shall I say, no more?
I know the end’s not near
Because I’ve only just opened the door

Door is only at a crack
Not fully swung wide open
Things have just begun to appear
Each new day brings for more hopin’

Hoping for the days to go fast
All memories will flood through
Give me the strength to walk through it all
Show me O Lord what I must do

One day it all will be done
All demons laid to rest
I’ll live at my potential
Here to do what God sees best

Right now I ask for His help
Help me see the light
Release me from this misery
O Lord, my God, show me by sight

Sight of Your face each day
I’m sitting in my fear
Not wanting to feel the pain
Memories, feelings or shed a tear

Joy comes in the morning
When the nights have been long
One day I’ll walk by Your side
Right now I’m here where I belong
Form: Rhyme

My Rise To Fame

The ladders by which I shall soar
And the uncoursed peaks I must tour,
Are set before my gaze;
A complex and baffling maze.
For this I need my paths well to know:
That I'm not the son of a knight,
And I was not born with a silver spoon in the mouth
Nor did any wise men visit from the east or the south
After my lowly birth to Lord's servants meek.

I shall through all means known and also those unknown
Pierce every opposition and walls of dark;
For I'm my Heavenly Father's son,
And Him well-pleased with me nothing I shall lack;
To me belong all go-downs of silver and gold;
Every bit of success is His still,
And while sure that this all He shall bestow,
I just beg to do His will.

It shall astound many my soaring to fame,
When devil's cohorts shall labor under spirits lame;
And all my beloved friends I shall surprise.
I pray this day she be alive my affectionate mum,
And my father's departed spirit still with me,
Oh! what a wonderful day this shall be!

And the Lord who rules by His Omnipotent rod,
Shall all  His vital mercies afford.
Form: Rhyme

My Wish To Be Prime Minister

I worked so hard
Had big dreams as a kid
Enormous dreams
I worked so hard
Everything was going to plan
Until a day struck like no other
I was put under such hardship
Until I tried again, really hard
Until I was put under more hardship - on another more terrible day.
My dreams were held back so much that I am ageing everyday waiting.
I expected to reach my dream as a young man.
Yet I was late.
So late, it is still like the beginning of my journey.
What do I have to show for it.
Finished teenage hood.
I became wiser every day in  my conquest.
Maybe god wants me to be wise instead of reach my dream.
I tried everything to reach my dream.
I will keep trying.
But when is it possible.
I don’t want to be an old man before I reach that dream.
Never know what it feels like.
Someone teach me what it is like to reach your dream.
I learnt.
You never know what life holds.
It could be good.
It could be bad.
But you will always grow wiser in your conquest.
I never know what tomorrow might bring.
Yet I know I will be ready to fight for my dream.
me
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