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Noura Ahmed Poem
Sun comes up moon goes down
Heaven shine all around
It feels my heart and moves my soul
Because loving him is better than gold
In his arms dreams comes true
And in his eyes the world is new
Diamonds beam and yes silver glows It glows
But loving him is better than gold
He came my way when hope was gone
I never knew I could love so strong
I've walked some lonely roads before
But now I search no more
Cause this feels right I know its real
The deeps truth has been revealed
All the joy that a heart can hold
Oh yeah, yeah loving him is better than gold
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A wonderful horse, waiting for me
As beautiful as horses can be
A chestnut, red as Mars
When she jumps up, she hits the stars
A deep brown eye, like jarrah wood
When I give her aids, she does what she should
This horse is the only one for me
I'll ride her from Queensland to Northern Territory
This horse and I, when we meet first
I will ride her for all I'm worth
She'll gallop so fast, it really is frightening
This horse goes by the name of Lightning
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Left him ten thousand miles away
He was the only friend and love I had
I hadn`t see him along time
I still can`t believe I left him behind
the day I left I still feel alone in my heart
He was my best friend
He was my love
He was the one always make me happy
He was the one feel me everything alright
He was my hero
Now, I want somebody like him
I don`t think no one can be like him
He was somebody you don`t want left behind
He also was somebody care about others
He was somebody
Somebody like him
is like you`re in haven
He make my life so special
He was a true friend
and better friend
I feel safe when he was with me
He show me a lot of respect
He make my life much better
The best friend and love I know is him
I am happy when we are together
I miss his smile
I miss his laugh
I miss his green eye
I miss his love
I miss everything about him
I just wish I didn`t have to go
I just wish to see him one time
I miss him more and more each day
Its really sad that we are very far away each other
But miles away can`t keep us apart
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Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds and violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artists' loving hand
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you Vincent
This world was never meant
For one as beautiful as you
Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn and bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will.
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I found a dimpled spider, fat and white,
On a white heal-all, holding up a moth
Like a white piece of rigid satin cloth --
Assorted characters of death and blight
Mixed ready to begin the morning right,
Like the ingredients of a witches' broth --
A snow-drop spider, a flower like a froth,
And dead wings carried like a paper kite.
What had that flower to do with being white,
The wayside blue and innocent heal-all?
What brought the kindred spider to that height,
Then steered the white moth thither in the night?
What but design of darkness to appall?--
If design govern in a thing so small.
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There is sorrow enough in the natural way
From men and women to fill our day;
Why do we always arrange for more?
Brothers and sisters, I beg you beware
Of giving your heart to a cat to tear.
Buy a kittie and your money will buy
Love unflinching that cannot lie--
Perfect passion and worship fed
By a kick in the ribs or a pat on the head.
Nevertheless it is hardly fair
To risk your heart to a cat to tear.
When the fourteen years which Nature permits
Are closing in asthma, or tumour or fits,
And the vet's unspoken prescription runs
To lethal chambers or loaded guns,
Then you will find--it's your own affair--
But...you've given your heart to a cat to tear.
When the body that lived at your single will,
When its whimper of welcome, is stilled (how still!)
When the spirit that answered your every mood
Is gone--wherever it goes--for good,
You will discover how much you care,
And will give your heart to a cat to tear.
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No more disco dancing...no boppin' that's for sure
I tried to do it late last night ended mangled on the floor
The legs they went all wobbly, me head it still feels numb
I've been stuck here since 3 o'clock, in agony on me bum
I know Travolta did it and boy did he look nifty
But I should really give it up as I am way past fifty
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If I had one wish we would be together
Don't see what went wrong,
Guess things wasn't perfect,
You just had to leave me,
Now I have got to sit here with pain.
If I had one wish I'd be your boo
That's what I've always wanted,
But I don't get what i want,
Thought it was perfect,
Guess not.
If I had one wish I would make you my whole life
But plans have changed,
Now I'm all alone,
With nobodys arms around me,
To protect me.
If I had one wish it wouldn't be this way
I would have that 3rd chance,
I'm sick of been alone, all i want is you,
Just don't understand what went wrong,
I gave you all the love you needed.
If I had one wish I would be your wife
Promise to love you and be there for you,
Give you everything you want, and
That's why it's like the way it is, cause I'm
Giving you what you want.
If only I had one wish we would be together
And things would change.
If I had that one wish that's all i would need.
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You really must go
yes, you really have to
i just don't know
what to do about you
I'm out of control
I'm a mess
its only half the story
i wish i couldn't remember the rest
promiscuous isn't my style
its not who i want to be
why do give in
and let you have me
the temptation is calling
and i want it all
i go in headfirst
not thinking about the fall
he touches me softly
a whole different part of me answers him
my mind says no
but body seems to win
he looks at me and asks
"what will become of us?"
careless to think i said, "i don't know"
i was too wrapped in lust
living in the night
with a carefree mind
laying with a man
that isn't mine
now the night fades
as the day begins
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Never before has she ever felt like this,
As God’s gift lies before her… in all her regal bliss.
She knows she can’t ask for more, than to touch her little princess.
Nothing on earth can feel so right, as she yields a gentle kiss.
Overwhelming protectiveness takes over her being,
As she picks up the one who is smiling and gently breathing.
It’s amazing how much love and devotion comes with this blessing,
And how much life can vastly change with its bringing.
She’ll hold her child closely and gently as she sings a lullaby.
Rocking her love… she watches as she slowly closes her eyes.
Her own happiness is wrapped up in her little one… who before her lies.
Her little pink bundle of joy… she is truly life’s greatest prize.
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