That Poems - Poems about That

That Chosen Day Where will you be when Christ returns, Will you be in His will as He yearns. What will you be doing on that chosen day, Living in sin thinking it will be years away. Will you be ready when the trumpets sound, And the clouds part as our Savior comes down. When He returns,...

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I do not know if I fear you, thank you, or hate you for hanging round. I fear I'd been somebody else who stands on solid ground. I thank you, cause you made me this, but I hate the reasons why. I fear it might just free my soul when you finally say goodbye. I hate you...

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I met ANGIE in a bar where grief drank quiet, where HONKY TONK WOMEN spilled perfume and regret. She moved like WILD HORSES with nowhere left to run— said, “I’m safer UNDER MY THUMB than out in the open.” She kissed like a dare and left like smoke. On RUBY TUESDAY, she vanished into rain, murmuring, “YOU CAN’T ALWAYS GET WHAT...

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I always had that inner quality of putting others first I'll become anything needed from a mom to a nurse I'm so busy with others that i don't get what i need I think it's about that time that i just focused on me Venture out and go places and see more sights Enjoy my own bonfire along with the...

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The Poem that can Change Your Life If ye want to lose,ye must lose, Don't want to lose,there are two Situation First,ye give up from struggle Ye,must lose, Second,ye face them then Ye,may win, That may makes another thing Matter It's passion,that not let ye lose Hope, But lack of it,ye lose, If ye have not passion to get Something,how ye get? Literally,ye don't heartly Want to get, If ye,then...

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He was strong in life But even stronger in death He refused to be forgotten So he stained the pavement in his blood A haunting reminder of what was done His blood spoke more than words could It's echo mourned his childhood To his friends and family he was the embodiment of love To the system they called him a thug How can that...

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Within the threescore and six orbitz that span my lifetime... the impact of current Fourth Industrial Revolution (4IR), also known as Industry 4.0 revolution characterized by the fusion of technologies and explosion of computer sophistication like artificial intelligence, robotics, the Internet of Things, and biotechnology, blurring the lines between the physical, digital, and biological spheres appellation follows the First, Second, and Third Industrial Revolutions, which focused on...

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Like the strike of a match Oh night ignite Stars bright before me Weaved into braids of venom Wood cracks into a ballad of pure bliss. ...

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N-urses H-old A-ll L-ives, Y-es, N-ormally B-earing A-ssurance, G-race, A-nd R-esilience I-n N-oble A-cts, O-ftentimes ©bfa061225 Monocrostic (Birthday of Nhalyn M. Bagarinao)...

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Thee crumbling walls can’t hear my song, Though once they rang with joy and cries— Now silence stays the whole day long. My sisters’ love, both soft and strong, Lit up the dusk like fireflies. The crumbling walls can’t hear my song. My brothers helped me along, With quiet nods and whispered wise— Now silence...

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I wander the streets that my feet know you've roamed Back when you were still here and this city still felt like home I search for your shadow - love, where did you go? Without you, I'm nothing, so I turn to what I know Which is broken keys, broken melodies A broken song for a broken me I'm tongue-tied, can't...

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I know that silence you hold in your chest, The scream behind smiles, the ache in your rest. Where love means walking a thin wire line, And his “I’m sorry” feels like a red warning sign. I know all the lies and the secrets you hide— what would they say if the truth got outside? You map every bruise like it’s...

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In the forgotten garden of my heart, you are the fresh flower that blooms, A friend who lights my paths when storms caress my soul, No matter how many winds blow, you are the unmovable rock in time, Beside me always, like a lighthouse in an ocean troubled by dreams and shadows. You know me in my deepest, most...

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Love takes pain— it bleeds you long before it dries you out. Only those with blood to spare survive it. It takes so much to live through that bleeding. A needle— that’s all it takes. Love finds an infinite number of them. Like thorns beneath rose petals, it hides in beauty and pierces without warning. It won’t ever leave you alone until it drains your...

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OH! THAT VOICE! Pearl the peacock, her plumage bright and bold sang her heart out, wondrous sight to behold. On “The Voice” she did shine, she’s famous, voice divine Sotheby’s, her plumage for millions sold. ...

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