Realizing Poems - Poems about Realizing

Realizing the Future

V-ision,
I-n
O-ur
L-ife's
E-xtensive
T-hinking,
A-lways

N-urtures
A-ll
V-aluable
A-spirations,
R-eaching
R-emarkable
O-utcomes

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Monocrostic (Birthday of Violeta Navarro)

Realizing the Future

V-ision,
I-n
O-ur
L-ife's
E-xtensive
T-hinking,
A-lways

N-urtures
A-ll
V-aluable
A-spirations,
R-eaching
R-emarkable
O-utcomes

©bfa061225
Monocrostic (Birthday of Violeta Navarro)

Realizing life is short too late

aborted ambitions
time squandered
dreams abandoned
a life mismanaged

a ship with 
no one at the helm
subject to the currents
and the whim of winds

idle and adrift
we've run out of options
out of time and
out of excuses



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A Proper Place

And
We should not be here
in the first place:
in last place
in the worst space.
This Earth! The Disgrace!
But
should we be here
at the right time:
at due time
at the fine line.
This Life! The Great Race!

So
Save yourself: a piece
Of peace in one hand.
Still
Stick to what your gut
Would: want at one hand.

For
There is a proper place
for Everything:

A place to live,
And a

Realizing People Who Loves You

Turn not deaf ear
Who loves you
Who cares for you
Who misses you
Cause one day
You might known
Realize the person
Whose deed value
Influence your life
Soon regret
You lost the moon
While counting the stars.

Realizing Wealth And Greed

Not always the wheel of life
Leads us to success
At the time we fall, we fall down
Until we do not realized our fault, our sin
Nothing goodness will happen
We forget arrogance and the proudness of wealth
We realized that being avariciously rich is evil
Greediness blinded them everything.

Realizing Beauty

In the underbelly of the behemoth, 
where darkness devours the light, 
lies the truth - a macabre cotillion 
of vice and virtue, forever swirling, 
a maddening waltz of the dualistic kiss.

recognizin’ you, realizing somethin’ more

Deliberately recognizing the sun against the moonbeams
I see your eyes gleam and your happiness screams
Into my eager ears over the years and I’m tension-whelmed with the tears I shed
Hanging at the last thread, giving in to dread instead…instead…instead…

Hangover over your hating irrationally
Anticipation with hesitation with what lies ahead and debating if I want to be

realizing she was pretty

The silk sarong arrived more gorgeous than advertised.
Emerald green with gold stitching; Annabeth was thrilled.
As she wrapped herself, she caught her reflection in the mirror.
She gasped. I am pretty! She looked away quickly, feeling vain.
Her husband was watching, admiring his beautiful wife.
Not realizing her awakening.

Raising and Realizing a New Horizon

While Jesus was raring and rising
Our religion we would be realizing
Being an atheist had been disguising

How is that for a few buckles of chuckles
scrapped by barnacles who had been a
natural born sailor named Bill. Ho ho.

After ages was turned into rock
Put on Startrek with name of Spock
While into show ourselves would lock

I have heard about

Raising and Realizing a New Horizon

While Jesus was raring and rising
Our religion we would be realizing
Being an atheist had been disguising

How is that for a few buckles of chuckles
scrapped by barnacles who had been a
natural born sailor named Bill. Ho ho.

After ages was turned into rock
Put on Startrek with name of Spock
While into show ourselves would lock

I have heard about

AYE KID, BABY JOE

Aye kid, Baby joe
You should know the norms
The world is filled with phonies
Shouting behind the curtains
Do nothin but only to blame

Aye kid, little joe
Cover your eyes, plug your ears
You will know nothing but fears
Why do people not care
Whoever may speak the truths
All lost in herd of sheeps

Aye Kid, little Rebel joe
Let the birds chirp from

Realizing For the First Time

old lady in blue jeans
I did not realize until this second
I rarely see this happen

Realizing

I ponder on what was
An use too be
An see things as 
They are today?
Sadness is how I feel
Crying inside 
Ripping an fallin apart
Trying to maintain this 
Broken heart. 
While my world around me
 falls apart.

Realizing I Might Be Dead

Her body temp is at ten degrees the coroner said.
He lifted my lifeless hand and I let if flop down by my head.
That tears it, I thought. I might actually be dead.
There is no sign of life or shake of her head?

Medical examiner felt a need to say, and thus said.
So they cut my chest

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