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All I Want Is One Day

I just want us to stay one day without tears and fights
Couldn't we just smile like other people when we sleep at night?

All we do is fighting, yelling,  like we were never real lovers
barely when we make up after one hour again ,we can't stand each other

Why wouldn't you come count what had been left living with me?!
We lived every moment of madness, jealousy and insecurity


Enough pain, enough tears should we start over again
Or should we go our own ways? tell me before i go insane

You are being so sensitive from the smallest word i say to you
And I don't want to hear you repeat the same things that you can't let go

We are breaking what we built in our own hands
Nothing beautiful is left, it's so shameful, it's so sad 

Our feelings are Lost, Our problems are Everywhere
There is no Trust, No kindness, Is that what you call it love and share?

The love without trust is not love, What do you really want to do?
If you don't want to call it off, then I guess i will be the one who is leaving you

All i want is one day to live happily and share things together
Then we will try to talk calmy about our problems and solve them forever
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The Happiest Day of My Life

The happiest day of my life, hmmmmm, let’s see
Would that be the day I met my true love, or
Would it be the day he returned to me 
You see, I am trying to reason this out 
Which of the days are more important 
Which holds more significance for me  
The day we met, made history sweet
The day he returned made my future bright
Let me tell you about the day we met
We were in church, on a blessed Sabbath Day
He was a visitor, I a regular member 
I sang like a nightingale, so he said
He was instantly drawn to me
But very shy he was
He tried to meet me, his friend as a front
I, not knowing my worth to him
Thought he was out for to play
So didn’t take him seriously
Even though my heart said I should
I made a fool of what was given by God
Thank God for second chances
I have gotten back what was intended
A chance of a life, with my only true love
The day he found me
Rekindle sweet memories
But this is the start of something new
New beginnings, new resolve, new me
New life, new us, new emotions
The past was the start
Today the restart
I was happy then
Today I am happier
So, I guess when he found me again
Was a very happy day 
The happiest day, however, will be
When we stand together, to say
I do
That will be, the happiest day of my life



For Carol Brown’s:  The Happiest Day Of My Life
Form: Narrative

Premium Member The Other Side of Reality....Cleave Form

This is three separate poems, that when put together (and read left to right ) make one.
1.                                   2.                                3.
Once upon	            My fairytale                   There began
a time when my heart       and his nightmare,         dreadful and horrid,
was carefree and gay        sailing together              a journey, sailing
sweet and innocent          on different ships            through a crystal mist

Life was good                  and for a while                two souls drifted on
lifting in song                   a story spun                  full of promise
a fantasy that                   fell sugary                     ripe and whole and
was dripping                    from my lips                   succulent

like honey.                       When stormy days          In torrential rains
Then he sailed in               on broken sails               clinging to life
and stole my heart,            our two ships                weathering the storm
our destinies                     did collide                       with solid resolve

Now linked together          His nightmare                 blind with fear
as his wild rages               ripped my fantasy           plunging into darkness
shattered and broke         apart, before                   gasping and smashing
the glass bubble               my very eyes                  stinging with rage

But through it all              Love saved us both         as the clouds parted
Our love rang true and on  that magic day               the seas calmed on
the dawning day                when sun shone             down again
we made it                        through the gale            beaten but not broken

safe and sound,                 together on a dingy        with faith renewed
Two as one, together          now hand in hand           I stand with you
into our sunset.                  we sail                           reborn

                                         On the other side
                                          of reality
                                         from our fears
                                         we're both set free

For Michael Jordons poetry contest, The other side of reality
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Good-Bye

The sun in the sky can only last as long as you stay,
So since you've been gone all my sunny days are oh so far away,
And every day that comes with you as a memory, 
Reminds me of a better place and time that love did capture me,
As love's prisoner I felt no shame to be caught up in your arms, 
The feeling I get when you hold me close caused me no alarm,
But now the end has ran its course and time has brung end to the trial,
And left me alone in a pool of tears that stretches for miles,
Indeed I hope your life is better since the day you parted me,
For there is no since in such a wretched wish damning both of us to misery,
In this tell I leave behind to shadow with no trace,
The sad day that came to past that I would no longer see your face,
In time though I know for sure my grievance will wither down,
But the burden that hangs in my heart right now exceeds the weight of a thousand pounds,
So I shall drain what little I can to spare my heart some room,
And sing today my saddest song that awfully sad tune
Form: Ode

Premium Member Living Without Your Love

Living without your touch has been really torture to me 
I can't help but to feel this way about you after all this time 
My broken heart bleeds all the time since the day you left me 
And I've been left all alone without your love,emptied,indeed. 

Sometimes I can't help but wonder if you ever really cared 
My arms reaches for yours but you're not longer there 
Sometimes I wonder how long will it take you to accept my love 
And lengthier the hours come and go for sure to me now. 

While I'm still yearning just waiting for you every day and night 
Because you must know I love you even when so many years have passed 
My love for you is really forever, but, what about the promise you did? 
Picking up half pieces of my broken heart haven't been easy for me at all. 

trying to connect some missing parts has taken me like forever from you 
Just praying that one day in your heart you can think kinder of me too.


Delivering My Love To You Miss Ceizar

delivering my love to you miss ceizar 





oh for each day my heart crys 
oh for each day i feel lost with out you 

each day my ceizar until the 1st February 2011 when touch down 

i can hold you 
i can feel you 
i can love you 
i can dance with you 
i can laugh with you 
i can cry with you 

most of all i can be with you 

dreams can and do come true for me and you my angel of the light 

each tree that turns in the wind of change of the sessions 

all the colors of the rainbow for let love show 

we will never fight just hold each other every night 

days will come 
days will go but the trees of love will show the new opening to our hearts 
of love for each other 

as i sit cold and alone writing this ever so sweet love poem to you my ceizar 

i feel lost but happy your with me 

 where ever i go i will be holding you so tight for the rest of my life 


your sunshine loves his angel of the light my dear ceizar
Form: Verse

Uinme.

Chef Knight.My sweet so dear brief
we had your eyes and ears short
your smiles cries tears... I remember
the day you stood near. Just and
outlined against the wall peering in
thru air at what couldn't be. UinMe.

Never told no, never said to myself so
but that day before we knew, I saw
your halo. "I wanna play" I heard you
say, yes, I did.

Torn away like a strike of a match
as fast as that overnight from delight
to fright, we got the call. "...sick and
at the hospital..."

Crashing down like waves of water
colored less without your laughter
deeper still the drowning thunder
standing chill as they eased you under.

Into Earth we returned you. Wake
of Night in candles we mourned you.
Under seas of shattering winds we
spoke your name as they pushed
aside blinds and inside the rain came.

I'm sorry I never returned. So
long ago but forever remains in
my eyes will be the memory of our
lives. I was frighten to confirm
that what I saw that playful day
was your SOL to slip away...

I'm sorry that I never came.
I just didn't want to know
that I knew it again.Back then.



~My Soul, in U.

.solace.
.to my friend who died at 24.
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Premium Member Our Isolated Picnic Spot

I remember our first picnic
In an isolated spot
By a cool mountain waterfall
On a summer day very hot

We were still just young kids
The dates we had were very few
I welcomed this opportunity
To be alone all day with you

We laid out our blanket
Near a pool formed by the stream
The hike to this isolated spot
Took hours, or so it seemed

The weight of the backpack
Stuffed with food and bottles of wine
I was glad to be relieved of
When the perfect spot we did find

It was you who suggested we take a dip
To cool off from our hike
Though we hadn’t thought to pack swim suits
A fact I was starting to like

I watched you very closely
Unveil perfection before my eyes
You were coyly enjoying me staring
I hadn’t started undressing – I realized

We swam and then we ate some lunch
Still unclothed we sipped red wine
Before our picnic had come to an end
I was yours and you were mine

Twenty-five years later
Once a year we picnic there
Still never packing swim suits
And your perfection everywhere
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Form: Rhyme

Theory of A.Llumination. Part1

10:01

To expand the mind is to find the Time,
To explore, to see and play some.
Be the mysteries of life and see sum,
of the intriguing clues left behind.

For instance, "On the One" you can find,
A Roman number left in a line, at the base.
At the start of the step that defines the Ace.
One. And it reads....be...

1000 to the M,
500 Ds then,
CC on the Note?
They left some quotes to find when,
L is for Love, half and half from Above,
XX their kisses you see. V is for peace and
yes, I can see. How to be, this.

How to be.ace for the Pe.ace. Yes...

On the One, Day of May in the Q of '76,
a spark appeared, it flared in the mix,
in the air it flew, around the Earth too
and then it landed, inside of You.

Marked the day indeed, on a pole
put a ribbon, in a bowl put a reed.
Then get a bird and plant a seed.
It's Time to Be.

Freedom rang a familiar song,
recorded the day and called it Long.

We worked for it. Put a heart there too.
We built this garden to nourish you.
It's Time you knew.

MDCC so you could be aware, 1700
is the count in the air. Adding
LXXVI to the mix.
That gives us the rest of the 76.

A year we call our independence.
56 signed, in gentle One.ness.
Giving us the Chance to be. All This.

They left a CC, on the note, with a kiss. XX

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Illuminati (plural of Latin illuminatus, "enlightened") is a name that refers to several
groups, both historical and modern, and both real and fictitious.

This movement was founded on May 1, 1776

The year 1776 is celebrated by the United States of America as the official beginning of
its nationhood. 1776, or MDCCLXXVI, is the number shown at the bottom of the pyramid on
the American dollar bill, and on the tablet held by the Statue of Liberty.

July 4 is the 185th day of the year (186th in leap years) in the Gregorian calendar. There
are 180 days remaining until the end of the year. Aphelion, the point in the year when the
Earth is farthest from the Sun, occurs around this date.
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Life Down Here Is Just a Strange Illusion

A boy slept every night,
but never had a dream.
One day he dreamt of a girl,
but she was unknown to him.

He thought all day, 
all night for her.
The next day in the bus stop,
he had just shivered.
A girl with curly hair,
sitting just before.
Waiting for a bus to catch,
and she looked so bored.
When she walked into, 
it was 20 passed four.
The boy just blurred,
"Please wait for a little more"

Next day again, 
she came in his dream.
he just thought that,
he was having a blessing.
That day he again, 
waited for her.
waited till the, 
twinkle of a star.

He came back home,
and waited for that dream,
but that night he had,
dreamt no dream.
he realised of having 
such illusion
his dreams were big, 
but had no truth in this connection..
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