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The wind chimes sing this song to me
A soft, soothing wind melody
And as I listen through this day,
Thoughts of you return in their way
As if the wind has brought a smile
I know you’ve known for quite a while
That you unlocked my heart with care
We have something special to share
Together our strength can conquer
Like our bond that is an anchor
Through these storms that don’t treat us, well
We caught each other when we fell
I continue to hold your hand
Through all these things we understand
And when things calm and wind chimes cease,
We’ll make our song, love does increase!
Heidi Sands
11/1/19
Little things in life are best of all,
As watching autumn leaves, snowflakes fall,
Or reading of Cinderella at the ball,
Or other legends that grew so tall-
My heart sings when robins call!
Church bells chime on Sunday morn;
In it, our hopes are born.
Who sought with variety to adorn,
Bird and bush and those yet unborn?
My heart sings because I'm never forlorn.
When Alice grew up, she touched the sky,
Drawn to White Rabbit, I don't know why.
If you wan't to question miracles, never try.
I just love to watch the bluebirds fly.
My heart sings, for God is nigh.
His love's all I ever needed.
Without it, I've not succeeded.
All my sins could not have fled,
But for The Man who healed the sick and raised the dead.
I rejoice for what He did and said.
Each moment, each ray of sun, He planned.
Nature is tended by God's loving hand.
Spread His word all over the land,
Live in eternal love so grand,
My heart sings of flowers in the sand.
Life and love are our destiny,
With Him, we must never disagree,
For dwellers of His days are we.
Ever watchful, Father, you call to me.
My heart sings to thee!
This poem was written by me during the coffee hour after church one Sunday.
Look at this smile on my face, do I look sad and alone.
With no one to give me love, and no one to call my own.
Can you look into my eyes, see them filled with happiness.
Would you ever realize, my life is in such a mess.
Chorus:
I should be a movie star,
for playing this happy guy.
While holding back all the tears,
trying so hard not to cry.
I should win a gold Oscar,
for the way I’ve lived my life.
While my heart’s in so much pain,
like it’s being cut out with a knife
You know you can’t judge a book, until you’ve read every line.
Or feel how much it hurts, to know you’ll never be mine.
Seems like an eternity, of singing these happy songs.
While trying to fool the world, into thinking nothing’s wrong.
Chorus:
Look at this smile on my face,
do I look sad and alone.
With no one to give me love,
and no one to call my own.
While holding back those tears,
trying so hard not to cry.
They should give me an Oscar,
for playing such a happy guy.
They say if I wait enough, the right one will come along.
True love will one day find me, and I’ll know where I belong
Until that happens my friend…
I’ll put on my smile again…
I’ll laugh and try to pretend…
That I have not reached the end…
They will hand me my Oscar, cause I’m such a happy guy.
You never knew that I loved you,
But I was always around you.
I spent my free time with you always,
You could not smell my love from afar.
You told my friend that you loved her.
I was so furious you didn't know why.
With a sense of an 'unreturned' love,
I walked away to start a new life.
I could not love anyone for long,
For I was so sored and so pained.
But I knew then that very soon,
My true love will emerge on the scene.
I've no regrets that you didn't love me,
For I have found now a better love.
My new love is so sweet and so pure,
Better than what I had had for you
Chorus
Don't love me again,
don't love me.
I don't need your love,
don't love me
Monday, 15/7/2024, 20:23:00
It was late. Time to say goodnight.
As I waved goodbye at my front door.
You gave me your hand to help me walking down the steps.
I sang "Take my hand, take my whole life too"
You "For I can't help falling in love with you"
You recited me the title of that song.
The next Morning, I checked online and found that song.
I went to M Central, and hogged the piano,
Amazingly, within 30 minutes,
I managed to play and sing it.
It was the first song I ever played and sang along with it.
Before that day, I could only play melodies,
But never be able to do what I did for you.
Later that evening, when you paid me a visit.
I jumped on the Keyboard and asked if you would like to hear,
The song "Can't help falling in love".
You quickly stopped me from playing it.
You explained you had heard enough of it,
While growing up with your family.
I knew there was much more than that.
You had a crush on that Asian primary school girl friend and lost her.
The song reminded you of your heart broken time, and
You wanted no one bringing back your lovesick time.
BB, if you can't let go of the past,
You will never be able to share your future with anyone,
Including the one you love, if you have one.
"Chapter of my Heart"
"I got wounds in my heart "×2
It's a long road , ooh it is but I will get there, perseverance...don't deteriorate, keep it moving man!
Investing in love is more wealthy than investing in any silver or gold. I dream lucid my life in lyrics , the writing disease got me writing , feeling and teaching.
This right here , is the true tales of my journey no l ain't sipping Henny , do you remember Jenny? Penny wise , watch yourself this is happening once.
You get one chance to fly so let's go to the beautiful blue skies, where birds sing nothing but touching lullabies it's the heart that speaks truth, l wear it with pride on my sleeve l know my story , l got cocky , it was bumpy there is always a second chance! Dust your coat keep walking child.
(Valentine's Collection)
47.
Come, my beloved, and sing now with me,
a song of desire into Luna's grace.
A Valentine song, love shall ever be,
when we stand together in love's embrace.
Come, my beloved, in dance steps of time,
moving with the melody our hearts sing.
Oh, sweet Valentine, together we rhyme,
united by our love, everlasting.
Oh, praise divine, our passion is flowing,
a river that flows into love's own sea.
Your heart is a bright star, ever glowing,
now you are love's song when you stand with me.
As Luna pulls us closer with the tide,
we rest with a halo shining above.
Our souls move with water, you are my guide,
In our Valentine's song, singing our love.
Oh, heart divine, in thy wonder singing,
lead me to your arms in the midst of night.
Through Luna's skies, we both shall be winging,
within your tender heart, I find delight.
Come, my beloved, where all the stars shine.
I will hold you in the flight of our dreams.
For your delight in heart, is also mine,
Spreading love's song in this dance of moonbeams.
"A Valentine's Song."
A Collaboration By,
Heidi Sands.
&
Michael .P. Clarke.
09/02/2019.
Heidi, thank you for sharing ink with me on this wonderful write. It has been an honour and a pleasure to work on this collaboration with you. You have made it an easy and enjoyable process. Have a wonderful weekend. Hugs....Mike. XX
What is the shore without the sea
Aimlessly wondering watery dreams
Deferred desolate depressed empty
Is how I am without love in me
That one true love for which one is blind
Without it there is darkness blackest of times
Is like a blue bird without a heart song
No white wind of romance to carry it on
Without love there is nothing to fight for
No reason to desire life would be a bore
Amethyst art would starve forever more
No apple of the eye to amber adore
Without love music would be dead
The humming of machinery could be heard instead
Humanity would die off no kids born
Feelings would be liability and scorned
Without love I am an empty cocoa shell
With no inspiration no wishing well
No dedication or passion that bleeds
That is what lack of love does to me
Love...
Twinkling like stardust
Flowing through the heart
Like vibrant shadows, reflecting
The wonder of joy, laughter
Feelings that know the meaning of forever
Tender like the first kiss
Erasing all the doubt and dreariness
Caressing the memories, the breathless
Way that hope carries the heart
Into the peaceful place where light
Meets grace with its gentle embrace
Silent like the echo of dreams
Shimmering beneath the past’s fear
Breaking away the bits of fleshy
fragments fading into the forever, endless
secrets who are so alive and so complete
they vie for a piece of the chronicle,
the moment when starry eyes and pleasure
encounter the giggling of a child’s chuckle
Glowing just beneath the trees, oaks
Strong and wise, wistful like the skies
Revealing all the prayers that have sought
Solace below its limbs, its leaves, its autumn nights
The reflections of faith found in its bark…
There is the promise of a love
Who grows and grows…
Stronger with each summer, enduring
Winter with assurance that Spring
Will bring the attraction it craves, the wonder
Love so much stronger because it bore
The brisk cold, so cutting – the darkness,
The sucking sounds of the callous frost,
Ice hard and impersonal as the stone…
With the rekindling of the radiant sun…
There comes rejuvenation, rebirth,
Invigorating moments who know the heart –
The LOVE -
Is far fiercer than Winter’s storm!
In novels, love is the obstacle overturned by the ardent swain
In song, love is a grandiose solo in melodic chains
In poetry, love is fervent rhyme in syncopated refrain
In movies, love is a monologue in the rain
In real life, love is made of little things
Of scraping burnt crust off the grilled cheese
Of putting his favorite soda in the fridge, to be cold when he gets home
Of giving up the comfy chair to his aching back
Of putting ice in plastic bags to sooth the shocking jolts of pain in his spine
Of slipping his shoes on and off because he can not bend to do it
Of sleeping alone in the king-size bed upstairs because climbing steps is too excruciating for his weakened legs
Of driving him through rainy rush-hour traffic for his physical therapy
Of watching his face contort when he walks and knowing there are no words of comfort to abate his agony
Of smiling at his goofy jokes, just to have an instant of relief
Of linking fingers while waiting for what the doctor will say
Little things are the cushion
When the world comes down.
2/7/19
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