WANNA DANCE LIKE DAVID
DA DA DA DA DA DANCE
Wanna dance like David danced, with all his might, leaping, whirling
Humility, Unreserved Joy, Ignoring Pride
Wanna dance like David
Wanna dance like David danced, with all his might, leaping, whirling
Celebrating return of the Ark of the Covenant was brought into Jerusalem
In leaps and bounds, I’m gonna praise Him
With mine legs and feet, I’m gonna praise Him
With the power of my voice and tongue, I’m gonna sing hymns sing His songs
Wanna dance like David, Wanna dance like David
Dances before the Lord, Wanna dance like David
Removed my royal robes, Wanna dance like David
And wore a simple linen, Wanna dance like David
Dancing praises holy, Wanna dance like David
Cloth or naked, holy glory, Wanna dance like David
9/15/26
Written by James Edward Lee & The Corinthian©
No more pretending
try understanding
what you mean to me
Nobody else knocking
nothing needs unlocking
you are my need
Got nothing but time
you got me in a bind
love me
Listen to your heart
don't break us apart
look and see
We are meant for each other
we're to damage for another
trust me
Hold me please
and love me
I wanna
I wanna
love you (my baby)
I wanna, I wanna love you (my baby)
I wanna. I wanna love you (my baby)
What's on your mind
risking borrow time
don't leave
We are one another
it is us no others
believe
I wanna, I wanna love you (my baby)
I wanna, I wanna love you (my baby)
I wanna
I wanna
love you...
The gambling apps are scary,
Though they don’t tempt me a bit,
For the ones who should be wary
Are the ones who’ll take a hit.
Just like every addiction,
There’s an obvious appeal,
But a gambling affliction
Is the worst kind of raw deal.
Those who really can’t afford it
Are lured in because the odds
Bring them one step closer toward it,
Feeling up there with the gods.
What once worked for only races –
Horses, greyhounds, cars that drag,
Now is found in many places,
Waiting for some saps to snag.
Who will score more in a ball game?
Who’ll be leading in the polls?
What will be the Royal babe’s name?
Who will land the leading roles?
Though it’s bad enough when older
Folks are drawn to such a con,
Younger people, sometimes bolder,
May find all their dreams are gone.
Don’t wanna feel the pain of missing yesterday
When I would see your face across the room
Don’t wanna feel the emptiness inside
Don’t wanna know another day of gloom
I want to know that you are waiting for me
That you are home and I am minutes away
Don’t wanna face what the mirror knows
Don’t wanna say what I have to say
I wanna feel unbroken
I want to be the person that I used to be
I wanna feel unbroken
I just don’t understand the man that is now me
I wanna feel unbroken
Don’t want to hide from people everywhere I go
I wanna feel unbroken
I want to know the happiness that I used to know
Don’t wanna cry each time I sit and eat alone
Conversing with a tired and empty chair
Don’t wanna go to bed with no shared dream
To wake and realize that you’re not there
And how can I be whole when I have lost my heart
And how can I go on, a shattered man
I want to feel the sun shine once again
Don’t wanna feel the only way I can
I wanna feel unbroken
I wanna
I wanna ride a bike
It's my spike
It's in the night
Just like a knight
Speed must be over
My engine roar must hover
Rain must there
Windy shouldn't care
I wanna loud
Want to reach cloud
Just wanna shout
When everyone's voice is out
I am a girl , my hairs are wavy
This is the dream of mine , it's not something crazy
I want to roar
Isoar
I wanna be free
I am hell tired of being a tree
I am simple, having a pimple
Let the world rest ,I am done with test
Lets one night come
When I would be out
Rain will be there
Wind shouldn't care
Speed must be over
My engine should roar
Its my spike
I wanna ride bike
Poet :Bhoomi Bhardwaj
I wanna write about the way her breath smells in the morning
I wanna write about how her hair clogs the shower drain
I wanna write about the taste of her brownies when I burn my mouth devouring them
I wanna write about the goosebumps I get on my arm when she touches the back of my neck
I wanna write about her cute feet and how I wanna throw away all her socks
I wanna watch her walk away so I can soak in the anticipation of her return
I wanna take my tongue between her legs and taste the flavor she makes when she’s pleased
I wanna dry the sweat off my hands from holding hers for too long
I wanna tell her I’ll keep her dry when life rains, warm when life’s cold, and that she’ll never have to wonder if she knows what it’s like to be loved
I wanna find her
- -JV- -
-we wake up every morning assuming there will be another one
-we make plans for next year as if it’s guaranteed
-we push our dreams into the future, believing they’ll be time
-but one day you won’t wake up.
-One day you’ll have to put off your dreams for the last time
-u would have told urself “next year” one too many times
-and there won’t be a next year
-what are you waiting for ?
-the promotion?
-the savings account to hit a certain number?
-some mythical moment when everything feels safe?
-here’s the truth:
-it will never feel safe
-you’ll never feel ready
-but life doesn’t wait
-it moves with or without you
-Are we what we do with time?
-or are we what time does to us?
-what we call the beginning is often the end
-and to make an end is to make a beginning
-the end is where we start from
-So go, book a flight
-quit the job
-write a book
-fall in love
-watch the sunrise from the top of the mountain
-because at 2 am when the world is quite,
-the only thing worse than failing,
-is realising u never tried
-after all no plant can grow without rain,
-and no man can grow without pain.
Ghouls just wanna have fun
I smirked when I heard this
who said it? Just one?
Don’t know said my friend Chris.
we were at a Halloween ball
and this slogan was being passed around
not by one, but by all
the answer I swiftly found
There was a young ghoul named Jenny
She did not have a filter, not any
She told everything she knew, was about twenty-two
Ghouls just wanna have fun was something for her to do.
I wanna go home
I wanna stay at the fanciest spots in Islamabad,
go to the mountain tops of Kashmir,
drive in the dusk of the busy roads in Karachi,
drink from the rivers of Hunza valley,
shop in the bustling markets of Multan,
cross the silk road and visit the grape fields of Jalalabad,
walk up and down the green hills of Jhelum,
run through the rice fields of Sindh.
I wanna go home.
I'm changing my world
No more tears of sorrow
Dreams for tomorrow
Drive for meaning
With white light gleaming
...I wanna laugh
I'm changing my mind
No more looping thoughts
Buying food that rots
Chasing connection
For dry perfection
...I wanna laugh
I'm changing my heart
No more open wounds
For energy to tune
Seeking space
Where there is no grace
...I wanna laugh
I'm changing my movement
No more placing self
On a dusty old shelf
Bleeding love to others
While needing the comfort of my mother
...I wanna laugh
It's hard to laugh when nothing is funny...
Written by Trudy Schrader 12-22-2025
Treating self
.
and cauze mine
froze
i reach'd out
mine duke's digits felt
burn
Az vesuvius
Up out mine
ash
convulsive
sh'moke
((poof))
'cauze
she were
cute
It’s not fair to me,
For you to be, to exist.
And maybe you wonder why,
Why your simple presence is such a colossal calamity,
To my eye.
Well, I wanna see everything,
Every corner of the world I live in,
I wanna see the Westminster Abbey in London,
I wanna see the Campidoglio in Rome,
I wanna see the Cathedral Cove in New Zealand,
I wanna see it all.
But I can’t look the other way, at the world,
I won’t resist,
Not when you do exist,
Not when I can look at you, instead.
In you’re presence,
Even the wonders of the world fade to nothing,
So I’d still look at you,
And only at you.
You may leave,
You may go to the other side of the world,
Even the other side of the universe, if you believe,
So I can get my sight that I deserved.
But I won’t,
I will just search blindly,
For you,
Until you are back before my eyes,
Until you’re gaze binds me,
To you.
I wanna see the world,
And sometimes I wonder,
What is the world?
Is it a place,
Or is it someone you love?
‘Cause every time I say I wanna see the world,
My head turns back to you,
So maybe you are the world,
Or maybe just my greatest doom.
.
bite'er
right there
well
nibble
howbeit
right there
I wanna live
My life to the fullest
Father
I want to try to make
Some more new friends
Because Father I have
Very little friends in
My life
Also I have to look
After myself
Father I have no problem
Looking after myself
I do it every single day
I look also after my health
Every single day
And I go to bed early
Every single night
So that I get
A proper night sleep
Study Talks
Maths, Science, English, Hindi,
Sr. Newton why u discovered gravity? ,
Formulas and experiments,
books took our brain on rent
Day or night root and Square
always have frustating fight.
My bat and ball are waiting for me,
I also wanna play out suddenly.
It's been a long time,
Since I have drawn something.
I just want to free myself
to achive more and more...... everything,
English has its Grammar,
Math and physics are undiscovered
chemistry and biology
they even make me feeling lazy.
History for me is like a mystery,
I would learn photography
rather than geography.
?? thanks
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