Life Understand Poems | Examples
These Life Understand poems are examples of Understand poems about Life. These are the best examples of Understand Life poems written by international poets.
Every wonder where they come from?
I’m just glad that I still get some.
Sometimes they’re pleasant and seem good,
sometimes vague and misunderstood.
At times they’re funny or bizarre,
like riding on a shooting star.
Often it seems they’re teaching me,
past life lessons I didn’t see.
Sometimes one seems like dejavu,
in another time I was you.
Then there was one, I wasn’t a man,
my whole body was made of sand.
Dreams are intriguing, so much fun.
Recurring dreams are never done.
Some days it’s just so hard
Sometimes I feel far apart
All these things is no fun
But please remember I’m the only one
Thinking is not that great
Your brain just needs a little break
If you need help from getting through
Understand someone’s with you
Once you laugh and smile
Makes everything worth a while
Please don’t be scared
It’s a life we never prepared
One more reason they never said
There is no reason for you to be dead
People will cry
Your family will never understand why
Seek the Creator and then you'll rejoice!
Get alone. Still your mind and you'll hear His voice!
Get a good Bible translation, it will save you some time.
Open it, ask the Father to please open your mind.
The words on the page will become Supernaturally clear.
At times you make think God is speaking in your ear.
For me gentle and positive thoughts come to my mind.
That are perfectly related to the bible verses I find.
God inspired minds to write this whole book for you.
Imagine if you let Him, what He could do for you too!
Without Him you could read a verse over and over again.
And after praying, it suddenly you understand!
Even the eleven Disciples left during Jesus time.
In Luke 24:45 He had to open their minds!
Nonbeliever and Doubters only see a book.
But it takes God to give you supernatural vision to look!
We all live in this world that's cursed and filled with strife.
The Bible's purpose is to navigate us through this life.
Pastor's can give you basic's to help you to understand.
But God says I will teach you not a woman or man!
Don't let anyone teach you while charging you a fee.
When you can go to the Father himself and get it for free!
You have to change yourself
For the need of life,
It's a necessity to conquer defeat
But do so, help yourself to be strong
Maybe you have to suffer a little,
Don't wait for someone to help you
Life is a self journey to travel on
Many things to consider for living
Just stay positive and give away those
Who doesn't understand your worth.
When things start getting tough
Everything start getting rough
Many will say, you're lazy
Some will say, you ain't working hard
Like it's by power or myth
Only few will understand, due to their awareness.
When the night starts coming
The sun start going
Time always make the difference.
When everything starts crumbling
You start stumbling and fading
Everything becomes very crazy and heavy
People start neglecting or ignoring you.
Sometimes we get tired in life
But we somehow find a way to survive
People who've experienced tough times
Knows, it doesn't last eternal but a moment
So; they support without seizing
No matter the season
They never leave you, even if there's a reason.
Men are like "asians" (-ation) not the ones from the far east, but the ones who fall weak.
The ones who seek validation through manipulation for their gratification somehow thinking they should get a congratulation for their uncertain manifestation.
The ones who play games like life is a play station, but fail to realize they create their own demise of this devastation.
Yet they colonize a civilization of hallucination for women to fall victim for their celebration.
Living in their own world of separation instead of integration as if we don't need one another for concentration.
Sad world we live in with these men.
Now don't get me wrong, not showing discrimination, women too can also be "asians" (-ation).
But this ain't about us, right now I'm on the men "asians" (-ation) with no hesitation.
We all should do some reevaluation in order to get some elevation, but before we do that, we have to come to realization not to bring aggravation to our generation.
Looking around with my mind/
With remote viewing/
I see a lady/
She turn on/
Her computer screen/
She beams and smiles/
At the red barn/
On her computer screen/
I smile with her/
Because, I understand life/
Darlene, understand me
Life is not a joke, but for me a game, sometimes full of pain
Yeah, fate and life of people are never the same, like an air
But sometimes is very heavy, not a light, heavy my only life
Thank you for worrying about me, I never forget it, get my life
No, don’t do that, I don’t deserve that, just give me kind words
Your words, which are worth more than all treasures; Your jewel
Please, please, sometimes give me kind words, be a daylight
Your words more than everything, dear beautiful lady! Great poetry!
Thanks for coming into my life, I will study your life. No, I like your style
Darlene, Darlene
Life, life, life, life
Kind, kind, kind
Now, now, now
Broken, broken
A life, bad style
You are new
Life
Or just friendship?
Can you understand me?
I am life flowing in a troubled sea.
Capture me for I am your living essence.
I am your future, your past, and your presence.
I am the gift of eternal warm light.
Know who you are, for you are in my sight.
You are now in a wonderland of who I am.
Magical Spring water shifts through colorful sand.
Feel the gentle wind blow from the sunlit west.
As you partake of my living water for your rest.
Come forth oh human of troubles and doubt.
You now feel me as you joyfully cry with a shout!
Dance with me in love as we shine.
You are now and forever mine.
I am deeply sadden
That I couldn’t have more time
Oh! How the roles have switched!
Deaden the grip
On what’s within
Now it’s ready to soar
Nothing to hold it back
The clamp has been
Loosened & fallen away
There are no more rainy days
Just sadness of what was
& why it had to be that way?
My mind has gone numb
From the swirling thoughts
Crashing against my skull
Only if my soul could
Understand the turmoil
It’s been through
Is there any sense
To what has been?
Why couldn’t this
Life come sooner
Always playing out in
My head without any end
Always stuck in her
Own little world they said
But it’s no longer my
Own little world
It’s OUR little world
That we are constantly
Building living & breathing
Ebbing & flowing through
Each & every day
Right next to you
You have never understood the fear in my voice, shaking and quivering, for life
i begged for my dad
dripping bloody,
pants, underwear running low dangling on my knees
"please pick me up, im..maiden lane..? i'm scared dad. it's dark. and i don't know where i am please.."
i cried
aching painfully,
"i'm on my way, stay right there. telephone box?"
"mhm.." i cried like dying dog.
the click of the phone as he hung up,
pained into my creeping silence
i swallowed into myself,
dripping in the puddle of blood,
that stains my underwear dangling at feet
i press for the pain to mellow but
of course, it doesn't
and blur my vision into the tears streaming bloody hot down my cheeks
feeling my burnt blonde hair and smeared mascara along and in my eyes
the date did not end well
especially when i had to cry to my dad to take me home
I am sorry, but you don’t understand me
Ladies, I am sorry. I apologize for my behavior
But that is correct. I needed you. Loved you.
Be my muse and mentor and my life is yours. Gone
Understand me, please. I respect you. Love you
Be with me, be my life, be my way, be my heart, be my light
Light, I need your heart for a lamp, a fire in my dark life
In my dark heart, but that it is a bright mind, frost and blade
Glistening snow, glistening ice, frozen world, but still alive
Yes, just for you, only for you, kill me and take my heart
Take my heart and dance inside. Inside my heart, be my light
Sparkling snow crystals, an ice hall, a lady dancing inside
A lady dancing inside, in my dancing saloon, music is crystal
Be my life, be my only heart. A life goal. My life goal is to be a living object
An object in my life, a diamond in the safe of my heart. The love
Be there, be in my heart, light and dance are your life and mine
I am sorry, I can not change and lost my life
Stay with me, I do not need your hand, I am bad
Just forgive me, and I will be your heart and life
I love you
I love you
I love you
Nothing...
What is nothing,
Because to say something is nothing means something does not exist,
But how can something not exist?
This is a question I have asked myself.
?Because nothing can be something,
?But something is never nothing.
?Remember this, don’t forget,
Do you remember when someone called you nothing
Worthless,
As if you weren’t there.
But nothing is never not something,
So you are not nothing,
You matter.
?You can be felt,
Heard,
Seen,
?Smelled.
People act like they don’t.
Have confidence.
Know that you are something,
?It just might be something you don’t know yet.
You remember right,
You didn’t forget.
Nothing can never not be something.
Remember, you exist.
You are not,
?Will never,
Be,
?Nothing...
Little hands, whispering gently,
Embracing the hearts,
Who love so intently –
Little ears, listen to the song,
Spreading melodies,
Never expecting any wrong.
Little eyes, considering the heart,
Breathless as the spring,
Full of grace, they’ll impart.
Little smiles, glimpses of rapture,
Stirring the light within,
Reflections of hope they’ll capture.
Little treasures, blessings of love,
Falling on the spirit, wonders
Assurances that come from above.
Little lives, breathlessly moving,
Hearts to believe, to see,
Beyond the night, where love is the key.
Little souls, only God knows…
They bring life so much reason,
More than words can expose.
Little ones, from God’s own hand,
Filled with light, adoration,
They are the poetry that I understand!
Why can’t my mirror understand
Just what I really need
I look and look and hope and hope
No matter how I plead
I still am seeing what I am
Not what I want to see
When hair was of a chestnut brown
The way it used to be
When skin aroused a velvet touch
And not a map of crepe
With eyelids smiling, opened wide
Without adhesive tape
This mirror cost me quite a bit
That magic shop downtown
Had promised gaze of pure delight
Not this depressing frown
I feel so swindled, yes I do
And here’s what else I think
That just in case, I signed that check
With disappearing ink