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What do I do? A letter to Jesus
What do I do? I'm always looking for the right answers and can't seem to find them. I turn to
My Lord to answer my prayer and yet they go unanswered. Is it me? I know I'm kind
hearted; I always try to help when I can. I've held my family together. My Lord has
promised me an abundance life, but he timing is different from mine. I feel that I have
wasted so much of my life doing nothing, but how do I change that? I pray for My Lord to
help me, to show me what must come next. I have great people placed in my life, but how
do I utilize them? How do I put the pieces together to fit perfect? What is it that he is trying
to show me or teach me and why can't I see it? I'm so desperate to find my purposes in this
life. To find where I belong! I know I'm more than a mother, a sister, a friend and a worker.
But what more am I? Who am I with out these things or people, who am I? I am a poet, I
am an artist, and I am a writer! But who will know these things about me after I am gone.
Who will feel my pain, my joy and my love for life? Who remember me after I am gone? Will
anything that I have done in my life matter to anyone? My Lord shows me all the beauty of
life with all the colors in sky, the pictures on a wall, even in a great movie. For me to see it
and recognize as a thing of beauty is a blessing. To hear the voice of my children and
grandchildren, to hear the ocean or a great band playing a song that is a blessing. To taste
great food and smell the sweetest things in life that is a blessing. My Lord has give all of
these blessing to me, to do with what I see fit. And yet I'm here complaining about the things
I do not have. I have let you down My Lord and I'm truly sorry. Please forgive me, forgive
my weak mind, and forgive my despair. I want to thank you for eveything good in my life,
thank you for my life.
Form:
3 great women in ur life,
three candlesticks sent to bring u
lite,
show u were u r in life and where u
cld
be,
if u listen u can hear em whispher,
cheering u on as u journey thru da
darknes,
listen to ur angels, u thot they were
just
candles?
I gues that cld explain the way u
handeled em
even when their tears like wax tried
to warn u with their burn, u were
stil a fool
with a prize he did nt earn,
u lost 1 ( 1 candle dies)
2 great women in ur life,
2 candlesticks sent to bring u lite,
show u were u r in life and where u
cld be,
if u listen u can hear em shouting,
cheering u on as u journey thru da
darknes,
listen to ur angels, u thot they were
just
candles? Life has u in its snare,
unforgivingly its
stares,
its nt as bright as it was before bt u
can
stil c, soldier on,u can make it
through
the rain..
The rain? Wat of those that light ur
path
u 4got ur angels
u didnt c ur world grow darker u
didnt
protect or cradle
the rain just stole a candle
u lost 2( another candle dies) 1
great woman in ur life,
one candlestick sent to bring u lite,
show u were u r in life and where u
cld
be,
if u listen u can hear her screaming,
cheering u on as u journey thru da
darknes,
listen to ur angel, she is more than
jus a
candle..
Ur world is so much darker
u hold her closer as she flickers
pause to take a picture ( flash) its
good u finaly c her worth
bt no candle lasts foreva
as u get to that finish line
she gives her final ray of light
u thank her with a kiss so lite, and
finaly
embrace the night, u r home and
so is she..
(Final canndle dies)
THE END
Form:
Makes you strong come what may
Hold on you will encounter them
Your whole life long
Do not fear they still appear
Go on with your life you have a ram in the bush
Some one here to give you a push
Help is always near
Forever here
A test of the times to show what you are made of
Do not crumble role up your sleeves
With eyes on the prize
No complaining don't grumble
Look in the mirror your image you see
Be the best you can be
No falling under pressure
You have been made when sinking you swim
Can't be blown away with every whim
Who are you true it is you
Go on now handle things you are the best
Above all of the rest
What is inside your heart right at the moment?
Are you lonely or excited? Are you needed a hug?
Friends are all over you; giving you unlimited pleasure and amusement
But have you find someone that comforts you? A real friend
I wonder how this movie script ending
That every life is a movie and you are in it
Life is a free will. Choices are everywhere
But what is left? What makes you so sure?
Is the life that you chose is the one you’re supposed to choose?
Others say that dreams are delusional
And hope is only to give people a hollow motivation
But people who hold their dreams are the ones that stable
They may fall but hopes keep them to hang on for another day
You can hold on to your dream but don’t let it be your master
Will it coming true? It’s only a possibility
But through it, you will gain sureness
That you will walk in the line you’re supposed to walk
You have waited more than you ever think of
Never counted how many wines you have drank
How many nights with cries and screams you have spend?
Even how many praying you have uttered
Anything that happens in this world is possibility
And time will answer all questions
You may not reach an apple on the highest tree without a ladder
It’s impossible but there is no reason that maybe you can reach it so easily
Maybe life is all about fiction and fantasy
Where reality only offers us cruelty and disappointment
That’s why we look elsewhere
To live for something else, to save and to be saved or to love and to be loved
Maybe you will understand
Written By Dean Masciarelli
August 28, 2010 (4:58pm)
Maybe you will understand
What its like to be alone
Because you have been
alone for a very long time
Without being with anyone
Just like I have been
Because I made the decision
not to be with anyone
until I do find the right one
And I am sure that you
have
done the very same thing
Yet there’s a part of you that
is still hoping and praying
just like I am that you can find
One very special human being
That still believes in
loyalty and dedication
That can be your very best
friend
and your faithful companion
But you know something
it just seems that people
like that are becoming
much more difficult to find
But if you are luckier then I am
And you finally do find someone
Much sooner then I find mine
At least your fate will be
better then mine has been
and you wont have
to be alone like I’ve been
so that your life can be
more
fulfilling and rewarding
I just hope and pray with
all of my heart that the same
thing happens to me in return
Because it would be the ultimate blessing
to be able to have that kind of a connection
with someone who is truly loving and genuine
that wants all the same things that I have been
wanting and needing in this life time of mine
I’m exhausted of this life and everything it holds
Beneath these sealed doors of every new day
As cheerful as I try to open these folds
Yet a new obstacle emerges in my way
I climb the mountains covered with thorns
For the long dark tunnel in my mind
Ends with a light where a new me is born
That’s the beginning I seek to find
Like a crippled who can’t walk alone
Or a baby that needs to be cared for
My (soul-mate brothers) consulate my lone
And the (angel of beauty) chills my heart sore
As the wheel of life rotates us helpless
We just have to accept the simple fact
That there are days filled with darkness
And others where control we lack
God forbid such days remain
The coin of life has another face
But patience is a virtue you must maintain
To reach your aim in life’s race
The creepy night’s darkness shall fade away
Young beams of the sun will shine your sky
Your misery shall witness a new day
Where everything is possible and hopes are high
Rainbows of happiness shall fill your world
Waterfalls of satisfaction will flood your heart
Straight to success your life shall be curled
And your heart of love will be struck by a dart
Every end is not an end
Its just a start that isn't yet shown
If once in a day your luck was bent
Never give up for life goes on ....
Form:
" Drowning "
Drowning in my teardrops
sinking in them deep
feeling so inadequate
no longer can I sleep.
So many precious moments
lost now since that day
our happiness and our future
gone when you went away.
My broken heart is shattered
impossible to rebuild
the wounds are cut too deeply
emptiness is what I yield.
Sad eyes forever burning
with these tears I shed
the ache is really killing me
my spirit is now dead.
Drowning in these teardrops
morning as I fall
I'm hopelessly awaiting
to see if you will call.
My telephone is silent
the mail never comes
my life is fading quickly
what am I to become?
My love, I really miss you
I pray that you'll return
my heart will always love you
I'll never let that burn.
The door is always open
to the love that we once shared
please don't throw it all away
I know you really cared.
Drowning in my teardrops
I'll sit here and I'll pray
that one day you'll come back to me
to build a brand new day.
You've hurt me like no other
the only love I knew
all of this pain is worth it
to spend my life with you...
Penned By MPK
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Why is it so hard to understand a man who now looks at you so different it’s the look of lost
love the dieing of ones soul the look of faded memories that you could never get back or
relive so I sit and I ponder on the thought of what if like what if wee were to never meet
would I be in the same scenario but with another man and what if I had never had a child
would my life’s path go the same way or would it veer off to another direction and what if I
had never made it through the heart ache and tears would I be looking down on this man
who has the same life now but with another woman would the sun shine as bright and the
rain as cold would the wind still whisper the secrets of the past and would the earth be round
or would it be as first thought flat these things twist and turn inside my head till bang they
crash in to reality and then nothing I wake up just to the sound of rain on my window its like
its tapping to tell me that the questions of life are answered but still they are under lock and
key but one day I will tell the story of life to every one in the world but first I must un lock
my heart for the answer lies there but for me I need to find my inner beauty for my inner
beauty is the key
Form:
I was alone and confused with thoughts I hoped were forgotten
But this pain is thicker than blood, my heart grew sour and rotten
From a life that was a once inside, but how it poured from my veins
And through my eyes her tears fall into the puddles of rain
From this face that I hide all the voices inside
They have crawled from the darkness and back into my light
And I hear them all echoing over and over again
But Im ok, im ok this is all in my head
When I tried to talk about her I could find nothing to say
And so I pushed it all down and painted a smile on my face
But thats when my lonliness became depression from all the hurt and suppression
As my anger became aggression from all the hate and resentment
So I prayed to my God
But in His hands will I fall
Its this line I will draw
Through this life I wont crawl
Where I've been crawling in circles now for days
I dont want to lie in the dirt and just fade away
So many choices in life, but which will I choose
I just want to find my comfort in something new
.... And on the dirt my flesh died
From the dust I will rise .....
(He never promised it wouldnt rain. He only promised to give comfort in the rain)
Form:
Feeling my Life force slowly drained, realizing that beautiful women like you are out of my
reach. Shading my eyes looking towards the horizon seeing only the roads end and exit
signs with no doors. Listening to sermons preached from a radio about God, with no
conclusions, with advertisements for sinful things. In pain with no hurt, but suffering just
the same, seeing visions of you pass my minds eye, flashes of photos, click, click, click, and
then you are gone. It would have been best that I had not stopped to view the beauty that
is you. Maybe I would not be as I am today, hollow with vapors of fulfillment. I see life as a
matter of circumstances and the choices we make. If I had it all to do again, Yes! I would
have stopped so my eyes could view the wonder that God had created. Lusciously
quenching my life with the invigorating beauty that nourishes the wanting I have of you in
my mind. Relishing every image, you hair, your eyes, your lips and your women-ness.
Repeating my prayer each night with faith, knowing there is a God, praying that two of you
were created placing one near too me.////