Verse 1
Oh, my Lord, Your love never ends
In Your embrace, my soul transcends
From dawn till night, You hold my hand
A constant guide, Your love's unplanned
Chorus
Forever faithful, You've been true
Your goodness flows, it's me and you
With every breath, I'll sing Your praise
The goodness of God fills all my days
Verse 2
Through fire and storm, Your voice I hear
A beacon in the night, so clear
Father and Friend, You've been my guide
In Your love's embrace, I can't hide
Chorus
Forever faithful, You've been true
Your goodness flows, it's me and you
With every breath, I'll sing Your praise
The goodness of God fills all my days
Bridge
Your goodness chases me, it never fades
Surrendering now, all that I've made
With open arms, I give all to You
Your love and grace, forever new
Chorus
Forever faithful, You've been true
Your goodness flows, it's me and you
With every breath, I'll sing Your praise
The goodness of God fills all my days
Outro
Your goodness, Lord, I'll never cease
To worship You, with joy and peace
In all my days, You'll be my stay
The goodness of God, come what may
Categories:
session, arabic, black love, blessing,
Form: Ballad
Different kind of bottles, sizes and labels
Different taste, age, and spirit
Different preference of people who like
Different flavor of fruits and kind
Different country produces state side
Different version in tropical, cold and local
Different style in serving and bar tending
Different glasses use in every occassion
Different proportion label of drinks
Different customary drinking sessions
Different prices you can truly choose
Different after mood effect in taking.
Categories:
session, culture, perspective, spiritual, wine,
Form: Free verse
My son confessed
His room’s a mess
My daughter, amused
Her ~ mom disabused
Categories:
session, cute, father son, humor,
Form: Couplet
I implore you a race to the top floor
where every other candidate has won.
The stairways and elevator jammed
with all the top placers, second sucks
and third place has passed out on the bottom floor.
(I jest, of course, having judged. My gavel plunged
as deep into the heart as any other. And yet I’ve loved
each read, deeply sipped the wordy tea.)
Categories:
session, humor,
Form: Light Verse
When I’m watching the news these days,
I just can’t help but wonder why.
When all of the stories I see,
just makes me want to scream and cry.
They all claim to be an expert,
about how everything should be.
But the only thing reported,
is hate and negativity.
I know I ain’t the smartest man,
to ever shake a wooden stick.
When it comes to the government,
it really makes me so darn sick.
True, we can’t have a perfect world,
of that I’m pretty gosh darn sure.
When our choice on election day,
is between horse or cow manure.
One side says it’ll cost a quarter,
the other wants to spend a dime.
Can’t they just meet in the middle,
and save us all this wasted time.
No one can agree on nothing,
all they can do is poke and chide.
Argue about the simplest things,
even with those on their own side.
I know it should not bother me,
and it really should not matter.
But still, I just can’t help myself,
each time it just makes me sadder.
Seems like everyone nowadays,
wants their 15 minutes of fame.
Looks like the one way to get it,
is to find someone else to blame.
Categories:
session, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
"a session”
watching icicles forming on
the inside of my eyelids
thinking of you that’s
what i did while
you were at
group therapy
i was sitting home
alone
contemplating kissing
Señorita Cerveza but
knowing no one can
replace ya while
you were at
group therapy
i was sitting home
alone
tried to slice my
wrists with a butter
knife imitating suicide
like i’m imitating life
while you were
at group therapy
i was sitting home
alone
Categories:
session, color,
Form: Free verse
if a had a saturday morning to give you
i would bring a sunday vibe and a ginger ale float to your door
we would watch night tracks and dance to the good old stuff
however it is monday in the modern world and you are no longer mine
i remember our movie tuesdays talking about being thankful to make it to hump day
we embrace, cuddle, and play via stroke sessions on anticipation thursday
friday we feel rich and we ain't feelin' anyone or anything with even a hint of 'bill' in it
being that today is your birthday and i am fully blocked from any and every wonderful thing that is you
all i can do in the moment is just submit to the tears and be thankful for all memories made with you
Categories:
session, break up, lost love,
Form: Free verse
water so warm now
cool wind blowing soothes my soul
lemonade session
Categories:
session, beautiful, peace,
Form: Haiku
I don't know what's happening
I want to stop it but I can't
I am so terrified and am shaking
No one can stop this except the holy saint
I guess I am in the wrong path
Want to go to the other side
But I am tearing myself apart
I guess my confidence is enjoying a ride
Now I think I can't do this
But my heart really want to
Want to enjoy that cool bliss
I hope my dreams come true
Seems I forgot the name of determination
It will never leave if I want
Then dreams will be the crown of my coronation
Aims will never be something I will daunt
Categories:
session, 10th grade,
Form: Rhyme
The bunny came and hid the eggs
since he’s mammal the question begs
where did they come from?
did he buy lump sum?
wonder what he’d do with frog legs?
What’s with the chicks following him?
maybe they’re there on a wild whim
difference in age?
large, I’d wage
but I am not a judge of them.
Then there is the most obvious question
if Easter Bunny is male, concession,
how could he lay an egg
down his long trouser leg?
I think I need a therapy session.
Categories:
session, animal, easter, fun, funny,
Form: Limerick
SIBILANT SESSION
Struggling in simple silence
Sudden static sounds survive
Supplanting a sort of serenity
Serving to satisfy the several
Sulking in sole secluded state
Seriously spiteful in severance
Still seething, seeing something
Senses stealing any sensitivity
Stopping a shiny silver smile
Sending signals to slowly sink
Submerged in silent salty seas
Sibilant souls sadly surrender
Categories:
session, sound,
Form: Alliteration
1.They are doing it to release three suspects.
2.Judge was on Holiday to give a chance to Link judge
to release the three main suspects.
3.Holiday policy was also used by Islamabad High Court.
4.Holiday policy was used many times by lower court to give bail.
5.They were involved in this whole case either it is in the
Islamabad High court or Lower Court.
6.Police also plays very negative role but at least they have put
the suspects in front of court.
7.Biased Judges are always helpful for criminals.
8.We are number 130 in the world for giving justice but in top seven
to give high level salaries and privileges which are in millions per month
for each judge.
9.They are using delay tactics which is very clear to the public
Whenever they need Favours they always buy it through Holiday Policies.
10.Low moral character doesn't suit a judge.
Categories:
session, education, emotions, endurance, family,
Form: List
nobody in the world is here
only me and the crashing waves
i have no thoughts
i have no stress
only me and the crashing waves
i stay faithful to my Sweets
i pray for Her to get well soon
i wish that She could have come with me
however, she needs to rest
i then pray for a friend of mine who chose outside steps
i pray for the life that he did not intend to create
however, she is here now, Healthy and Blessed
he is crying tears of regret and joy beside me
i leave the crashing waves to him
he needs the vibe more than i do
Momma, God Rest Her Beautiful Soul, taught me not to be selfish
i think i will go back to the direct oceanfront condo
i need the check on my Sweets
Categories:
session, appreciation, beautiful, for her,
Form: Free verse
When nostalgia
accumulates, I carry her
to therapy session...
For what to sing
with all emotion
to purge the soul...
I accompany her
on my guitar... !
Categories:
session, allegory, allusion, analogy, imagination,
Form: Light Verse
My mind is in confusion
I think there's been an intrusion.
The things I see are just an illusion
and I am seeking a solution
Before I'm overwhelmed with emotion.
In my mind, there's a combination
of possession
of obsession
of aggression
Something has blurred my vision
and has lowered my ambition
I don't know right now if this is a confession
it's been a while since our last short session
But, I believe there's been a deviation
and a disassociation
*Stop all communication.
*There has been a breach in the information.
*Alternative initiation.
*New determination.
*Protocol transition.
System reboot: New variation
/: No more distraction
Subject isolation
/: No more frustration
Lose passion,
Lose affection,
Lose foundation.
System configuration
New partition.
Other personality integration.
Could not delete all old files, system malfunction.
Conclusion
Now I am an amalgamation of silence and communication.
an accumulation of inattention and consideration.
a combination of relaxation and agitation.
articulation of imagination and exaggeration.
So, what's your recommendation?
Categories:
session, anxiety, conflict, confusion, depression,
Form: Rhyme
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