Rebuilding Poems - Poems about Rebuilding

...In this psychological warfare, where the fate of Romeo and Juliet has not discouraged lovers I was warned, "tread carefully, only move forward if you are prepared to battle against satanic ad......Read the rest...

...After the flood, There will be a lot of mud. The mud can be oozy and thick, And will swallow you up quick. Some people may be dead, But don't let that go to your head. Some may not survive, ......Read the rest...

...In ancient China's heart, a tale unfurls, Where sorrow's grip ensnares the Yellow River's curls. From four hundred thousand to nine hundred grand, In nineteen thirty-eight, despair swept the land.......Read the rest...

... True love, the kind that lasts, Remembers to give, with an open heart, Remembers to listen, to hear what’s being spoken, Remembers to laugh, to smile, to kiss, Remembers to embrace the music,......Read the rest...

...Something strange and unexplainable comes this way, this way, it comes to us sly and fast, some say, perhaps, it has already arrived, it walks unseen, in the midst of all, of us we go a......Read the rest...

...Was I blind... Or had I willful blindness? I was surely not ignorant, Neither was I acquainted. Heart was in gale, Mind did acquiesce. I was always a coward, Who never confronted. I saw th......Read the rest...

... Being respectful but rightful, believably remarkable, beautifully romantic, blissfully rational, but I rely by rebuilding bridges, refreshing blessings, religious beliefs, radiantly brilliant reli......Read the rest...

...Hurricanes are monsters. Forming from thunderstorms, Warm waters get its start. Spinning over oceans, And ripping lives apart. Hurricanes are monsters, Bringing torrential rain. Tornadoes co......Read the rest...

... He silences the heart who is afraid, with gentle promises He’s made… He delights in the spirit who gives, those whose dream still lives… He destroys the darkness of pain, with grace that q......Read the rest...

...On the day I met your smiling facade, I should have guessed That you are a mapless labyrinth, an enigma clothed in the false light of evening, A guide to wanderings, where my steps lost their e......Read the rest...

... Life at ninety has no frills, gone are all my youthful thrills – women, sex, and overdrinking, the dynamo of all my thinking. I live on pills and wonder drugs, weekly tests for new infec......Read the rest...

... Dear America. My name is Common Sense. A few people still respect and utilize me, but in many if not most places, I am no longer welcome. Nevertheless, I beg of you to bear with me in thi......Read the rest...

...Yes, you have fallen. It felt like a defeat. In time, you realize You still have the breath of life. Calamity has no victory. What felt like an enormous blow Brought you to your knees. Determi......Read the rest...

...I'm taking back the power I had I'm reclaiming bits of me I'm rebuilding what once was But this time, I'll build something stronger I'm taking back the command I had I'm claiming what has alw......Read the rest...

... It's something inconclusive This feeling that I'm not A perfect human specimen Lukewarm compared to hot I scrutinise the mirror That I carry in my phone It tells me of belonging Yet I fee......Read the rest...