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Eric Urbas Poem
Its a Cold night,
and the sky is clear.
The Stars give light,
in this area so grand.
For there is nothing out here,
for just the Stars above.
Nature seems to peer,
right into our hearts.
The animals settle down,
for they have done their day.
They are into their nests or dens.
Resting with the ones they love.
For the Stars above,
is singing them this lullaby.
A lullaby of lights and blasts,
for it dances in the heavens above.
The sky is so inviting.
For I've taken the call,
and I shall ask you,
Would you stay and listen,
The Lullaby of the Stars,
with me?
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2010
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Eric Urbas Poem
Before you I felt worthless,
I felt used and abused.
My heart was cold,
and made from stone.
But when I'm with you,
something awoke inside.
I got warmer
and my heart beats once more.
I feel like the MAN!
All of my worries disappear.
That I'm the GREATEST EVER,
and the best.
When I'm with you,
Time itself stands still,
but I thank God for that.
So I can treasure every moment with you.
For when I'm around you,
The real me comes out.
I dont feel like a clown no more.
And I feel home once more.
I pray I could know your many sides,
and you want to know mine for
when I'm with you,
Nothing else matters.
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2013
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Eric Urbas Poem
Why do I still love this girl,
whom broke my heart.
She wrecked me,
in so many ways.
Why do I still care for this girl,
and want to
make sure that,
everything is ok.
Why do I long for her,
when she doesn't see me.
Why do I long for her,
when I am down?
Why do I still pray for her,
to make sure shes ok.
When I'm dying each day,
remembering all those things she did to me.
Why do I want to help,
when she never helped me.
Why do I want to say what I want,
when she doesn't speak to me anymore.
Why do I still love,
when she has no love.
Why do I care for her,
when she doesn't care at all.
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2010
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I'm afraid this isn't real.
That this is another game,
someone played,
To enjoy themselves.
I'm afraid that,
To feel my heart beat again,
Just to make it break,
and cut it again.
I'm afraid that,
My heart will stop,
with all these scars,
and I'll lose who I am.
I'm afraid that the one,
I want to know.
She'll go and move,
before I had a chance to know.
I'm afraid that,
all will turn their backs,
Outcast me once again.
That I'll be alone from a friend.
I'm afraid that,
I dont got much time.
So I'm trying my best.
Telling the ones that I care.
We only have 24 hours,
7 days a week.
I'm sorry if Im rushing things,
but I dont want to miss a anything.
I want to enjoy life,
not be afraid anymore.
But that thought in
the back of my head keeps saying,
This could be faked once more.
I pray it isn't.
I pray this is real.
For how much more damage
Can a man take,
Not even made from steel.
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2013
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Eric Urbas Poem
I hate it when your sad.
For I am sad.
Your pain,
I feel in me also.
Oh I wish I could be there,
to make you laugh,
though your tough times now,
and ones ahead.
Oh I wish how I could hold you,
and to turn your frown,
Upside down, and keep it there.
Your too beautiful to be sad,
for when you hid your face,
My world doesn't glow,
and it goes dark and cold.
In the words of Romeo so dear,
It is the east,
and you my love is the sun.
Arise far sun one more time.
Your smile,
more beautiful then any Lilly field,
and your Heart,
is always kind.
Oh I wish,
Oh I wish,
To be there,
But I'll do my best, right now.
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2010
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Eric Urbas Poem
People tell me all the time,
these are the best years of ya life.
But I never believed them,
I just wish it would pass by.
When we are young,
we all want to be older,
do things we can't really do.
But I know now I was young.
Even though
these years are tough.
These years are
too important for all of us
These years we find out,
who we really are.
Who we really want to be,
and tests to see if we becoming them.
Don't tell me,
that you know who you are,
for we can't fully,
only Jah above can.
Learn something new everyday,
down though the years.
But if you grow up too fast,
You won't see ya self grow.
I've kept mooping around,
wishing these years to pass,
these memories to fade.
But these tell me who I am.
Time always goes,
theres no stopping it.
Don't speed it up,
you'll miss out.
I've learned so much,
I've been though much.
I've seen the best.
I've seen the worst.
But I know now,
who i'm becoming,
who I want to be.
I'm actually happy for once.
For I am 19 years old,
forever still won't tell me who I am,
but I will enjoy the time,
finding out who I truly am.
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2011
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Oh how much I loved you bud.
We had so many great times.
Even though the time was near,
It seemed like your be here forever.
I remember when you were a pup,
when we took you home,
sitting in my dads palm,
knowing this was your home.
We were brothers,
a 3rd amongst us all.
You saw my life go by,
and I saw yours end.
I love you duke,
forever i will.
You will never be forgotten.
but be apart of us after your gone.
RIP good friend and brother
We will always remember you
October 31, 1996-January 25, 2010
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Eric Urbas Poem
We are miles apart,
Ocean seperates us both,
These feelings of mine,
are for you.
I wish I could be closer,
to figure everything out.
When we first met,
it was too short.
And you were so beatiful.
Thought I died and went to heaven,
but after you left and I couldn't find you.
I went back to earth.
Wish we could be closer,
to hang out more,
to fully understand.
If our feelings are the same.
Oh I wish,
and pray that they are.
While we are miles away.
I got one thing to say,
Du bist mein Mädchen,
Du bist mein Engel,
Du bist mein Liebe,
Du bist mein Leben.
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2010
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Eric Urbas Poem
I wish i could tell you,
tell you how i feel.
We're so alike.
You and me.
You quote movies,
just like me.
Your a nerd,
everything a nerd could be but more.
You make and do cosplay.
I make my own costumes too.
Your beautiful inside,
and out.
I'd love to hold you,
I'd love to be with you.
I'd love to get,
to know you more.
More than friends,
that we've been for years.
But at times I feel invisible,
in front of you.
I wonder if you feel the same.
Or know I'm still alive.
One day I'll ask,
Than the truth will be told.
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2014
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Eric Urbas Poem
I know I should be happy,
but I am sad.
I should be proud,
but I am ashamed.
I went to see everyone,
I hold dear,
and was afraid to talk.
Trying to get close,
but felt like repealed back.
That circle I hate,
when there is no spot for me.
Why do I coke up.
Does people see me?
Or am I hiding myself,
in this mist of doubt,
and sorrow.
Want to be a part,
but never really learned,
to be a part.
Always alone on those Saturdays,
watching everyone else,
have their fun day.
Guess I'm so used
to be alone.
That when some people come,
I move myself away.
I am disgusted about myself,
of my actions today,
and me, myself couldn't bring,
you guys to my home.
If only I could be there,
in that circle.
If only I could be part,
of something big.
If only I could be,
loved.
If only I could be,
Myself.
If only...
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2009
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