Long Trust love Poems
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Who am I but another lost soul burning in hell
Once drowned in the blood of my dead heart
Ripped out without reason before doomsday
No one should have to die before their time
To be consumed by fire at any time of day
Familial betrayal comes warm to the touch
Cute and cuddly like a favorite pet hugged
Subterfuge is not another word for trust
Which once upon a time we called love
Death and taxes should be so easy when they come
As sweet and evil as the words rolling off your tongue
The pulse of money is weaker than you think
Take it now but it has no power in the grave
Which is not that far away from your doomsday
The endless possibilities/
Of trust issues begin with only/
One trust to be broken or betrayed/
Promises made, confessions of love/
Relationships gone wrong/
One seed of deceit/
Grows into a tree of hate/
Eyes only seeing deception/
That may or may not be there/
Trust alone can make one/
Believe in forever/
And love will prevail above all/
One misdeed, a broken promise/
So many false words/
Covered with a silver tongue/
A hint of doubt/
One action big or small/
Makes no difference/
Given a chance, it will consume thoughts/
Dominating the ability to think/
Straight, causing wrecks/
Of every kind/
Something that hangs in the/
Balance of our life/
In this life or death/
Trust issues will either/
Make you or break you/
Dredging up scuttled dreams you'd once let go;
stirs up muddy waters laced with regret.
And at times, time seems perceptibly slow,
pausing on the things you want to forget.
Memories, lacking both substance and weight,
can't control the emotions they release.
And when deceit sets the course of your fate
tears of loneliness: will only increase.
As Fate pays no attention to your cries,
anxieties increase: that much is plain.
And so, you look for ways to compromise,
while crying eyes spill the tears they contain.
You accept defeat with an angry heart,
for love's a miracle gleaned from the soul.
And though trust's foundation was torn apart,
hope gathers the pieces and makes them whole.
Initiating change is always hard,
and you hesitate to trust love again.
Yet forsaking your dreams without regard;
will inevitably fuel more pain.
From the dark cave where death did grip,
Rise to new life the deathless one;
O Christ did brave that unknown trip,
Meek men can strive as grace floods sun.
Love is first cause to set man free,
Etch a fond hope as faith greets quest;
Now live true course with grace you see,
Truth sculpts the scope of fragrant zest.
Sense a deep poise of profound change,
End as love starts to show the way;
Ask to know choice in mellow range,
Start with clear heart to live fine play;
Opt thus to feel true soul in-sync,
Note happy days that fashion cheer.
Touch can then heal where goodwill links,
Old ancients ways purged without fear.
Embrace warm grace with beauty bright,
Align your soul with true grandeur;
Succeed fine face to glimpse new light,
Trust love one whole to cast splendour;
Each moment here shapes history,
Rich beyond form the rainbow path.
Vouch wonder's cheer with grand plenty,
Ink brand new norms with awesome stuff;
Reap what you sow in light that shines,
Give and take joy in sacred moves;
Indulge wise show of insight fine,
Lasting love toys in mystic grooves.
Leon Enriquez
01 April 2018
Singapore
Next is the one who was chosen to follow ex
Next has to work twice as hard in order for the relationship to work
Yes, bring more, have more, do more
Next has to pick up and put together the shattered pieces
Reflection causes the biggest problems with Next
Because the things you look for in Next
Are some of the same things that were done by yo ex
Yes, Next is a replica of yo ex
It is hard to be Next looking back to then, Next doesn't want to be then
Being then means remembering how and what was done back then and expecting it that way now
Next is the how you like me now version displayed to impress yo friends
and at the same time, make yo ex jealous
In yo relationship with Next, you bring thousands of dollars of Lui Vuitton luggage. Yes, unnecessary, excess baggage compliments of yo ex
Next definitely has to be strong, Next cannot be soft, cannot be weak
For Next has no idea of the job that's about to be taken on
A job requiring at least 10 years of experience
Sometimes Next gets less, that's what I said, Next gets cut short
There are times in relationships where the person (girl/guy) feels as though,
I did all this for so-in-so
I'm not doing all that next time, and here you come - Next
In certain situations, Next tends to struggle to understand the place where they belong. You may not be aware, but when it comes to the next relationship, both genders are so in need of growth
Rejection, bitterness, jealousy, hurt, disappointment, lies, deception
trust, love, respect, communication... all play a major part in growing
From a woman who inside is a lost, broken, damaged lil girl
trying to fill an emptiness through love
To a torn, hurt, shattered man with boy tendencies
trying to fill an emptiness through love
Next gets the barrier, the harden heart, the rejection
and somewhere in between... the love
You got Next???
I lied,,,,,I felt it from the door,
Too scared to admit I loved you more,
You ask when did I start feeling? I said suddenly,
That wasn't a lie, but I never said from the beginning,
Cautious of my own feelings, I've been tricked before,
So I tested the waters of my heart to see more,
The search ruined the love later with time,
It took away from what I felt, and changed my sight,
Surprisingly, my love for you never faded away,
In the end, the search was useless and just caused more pain,
What have I learned from this awful experience?,
It's not smart to doubt your heart, don't question it as interference,
Keep loving, and then loving some more,
Stop trying to control what love has in store,
Be honest with yourself and let it ride,
No one ever said you wouldn't get hurt this time,
And if you do, it was meant to happen,
Because you took the control out of the experience, and let love work it's magic,
When your learning to ride a bike, your palms are sweaty with a tight grip,
But once you understand the ride, the love oliminates this,
You loosen your grip, and allow love to be,
You won't regret the experience because you trusted to see.
"Be like a lotus flower, open your petals to let go of fear and sadness."
Quote by _Constance
I
grew
in 'fear'
with panic
and with suspicion.
Everyday was apprehension
filled with terror, anxiety, and great cowardice.
Fearful emotions filled my child's life when a tragic experience left me broken.
My
days
mournful
bleak with woe.
Oh, the deep 'sadness'
and the forlorn tears, and the gloom.
Most days I was just melancholy anguish, sadness,
I was all darkness blue woeful gloomy with long days a struggle to live & exist.
But,
one
morning
I rose up
and transcended life.
Fear and sadness left my mind, life
I was content in faith, joy, calmness, and happiness
with bravery courage trust love & cheer gladness & delight, happy to be alive.
There will be a day when your ego shell breaks
and you will simultaneously endure so much
pressure it creates pain and a release so intense
it helps you regain your faith.
Your energy will be so in sync with the Universe
that you will see, feel, and acknowledge signs
that will make you laugh, cry, sigh, and high five
in humility.
Every song that you love and hate suddenly
has a deeper meaning and your second body
will rise up in light and you'll meet your higher self.
When you stand on that plane, every past, present,
and future life comes to fruition and rightfully
flies you to a deep seeded, dim lit
moment with your intuition.
You will shatter every bit of your being
because the consistency in the hour glass
that was once perceived as all you had
is actually a fallacy.
Time holds no relevance, only experience,
and you'll feel your physical body
letting go of your soul as you spiral out
to the unknown.
To trust love. To trust yourself.
Was that real??
I raised my head and saw
A flower peach in color
Real and breathing
Yes, she was real
I looked her in the eyes
Her hands twinged in mine
My sight turned towards the ground
A shadow in suit embraced one in a long gown
As if a Disney prince just met the love of his life
Moving my fingers gently through her extended hair
I thought, what she was thinking while looking at the moon
She seemed to love light
While I was always fascinated by dark
Our silence annoyed the air
A chilling wave of gale blew through us
Shivering, she moved her head and hand
They were now resting on my chest
That serenity, that peace... I can't explain
Can't believe she accepted my proposal,
But what now.... hearts beating fast
Thinking about future
Light and dark, a perfect match? Or a mismatch?
How would they get along
But why not to trust love
In front of which nothing else matter
I whispered in her ear
She lifted her head up and smiled timidly
Then said, let moon and stars be our witness
She closed those eyes, as I kissed her softly
Moving her lashes with my lips
Breathing each other's breath
Time paused, as we landed in eternity
7th Sept. 2020
J-ourney to endless ecstasy
H-as many muss and mess;
O-ne world beneath the sky
S-hare the same loneliness.
I-t's the journey to paradise that man must tread on;
E-arnest desire he must have in braving such hard horizon.
E-nter into the doorway
S-o you can walk the path;
T-ry your best to follow,
R-efraining from God's wrath.
A-ugust seventeenth day,
D-eny not the command;
A-llow your heart to obey, trust, love and understand.
V-oyage to the promised land
I-s short compared to eternity;
L-ong life is the glorious prize,
L-asting peace you shall see.
A-n open travel to forever
N-ever ever must man miss;
U-ndertake to keep on
E-agerly seeking eternal bliss.
V-iew of the new heaven is full of wonder and beauty;
A-im for victorious race, the journey to ecstasy.