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Aaron Wilson Poem
the deception of an eye can tell a story
impliction of the fury or ultimate glory
sacrifise ourselfs for a moment a journey
devesating situations we soon tell the world..of our pain..
no word of glory in it self or nothing else to gain
only the primitive ways are seeked to this contribution
the sounds of summer are far away they rest in retrebution
common carrier we all agree that love can find a away
or slip through our cataylst hands..
travel the world in serach for inner glory
for the passion of self
for the pain of no more..
for the inner glow we crave
the knowing of self belief
self reservastion
strive to find the love we all seek to cherish
for ones own worth.. pity it may be wasted
on careless means living for the now
living for the cause..
ones love could never be trusted
for a persons uncerteinty..
and we all must be there to learn that..
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communication from above the air
random as it doesnt compare
the meet of peoples taste
so many exceptions, unknown where it leads
but a friend can call on formiddible times
can suprize and place you up there
on that higher ground
where we all belong
they can be the calling we need
the lift that stands
the love we crave
we all meet at random places
or odd situations
we have the best times
the moments we never forget
the memories we look back years later
and just smile
thankful we had the time
and wish we had all over
again and again
always repeat those days
those conversations
the real deep and meaningfuls
for what time we may have these tresured lives
that we share
may not be for long
but id never let go of those times
they made me who i am
the path i walked on
i might not see them all the time
but i do think about them
how i smile from to ear to ear
money cant buy that
no one can replace that
so with age comes being wise.. at times
and its those days that we had
makes life abit easier to live
they keep us going
and we never forgot them
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it starts with a gaze a smile
walk past someone you admire
gather youir emontions
feel your thoughts
by much amazement
you find your self tangled
in lust
amazing, how much you can feel
and take that rollercoaster ride
enjoy the chase
its fun for awhile
the everlasting gaze
you seek for a mile
the anticipation erupts for a Short time
no matter what place or what time
and where your at in your life
love can come with an blink of eye
easily givien.. simply taken
we run with our hearts
only to be caught up through time
live for the now
live for the emontions
not a single care for heartache
for comontions
only to suffer
by what is before us
a simple gaze a touch
a smile from all the above
the scent comming from a mile
compare to an emontion we crave to have
again only for a short while..
We strive for that passion
the touch
that feeling of being one
when you look into her eyes and just feel
home again .. im home
im happy and i feel free
free at last..
hope you never wake up from this dream
of feeling love and all its benefits
having to love someone so much
such larger then life itself..
having to feel alive..
we crave
we gaze..
we walk on
we do the above over and over again
in search for love
for the knowing that we are not alone
we all crave the passion.. for chasing for loving
the choice of oppertunity
the love
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i can see myself now
few years i'll be sailing
looking from the sea
the ease and comfort i feel
being alone and not afraid
able to understand the years gone by
come to terms with peoples decisions
but i still feel grief
i still feel hollow
i still feel alone
its the time where i think
we can only have one life
lets not make it in vein
so i ask myself often
what is your challenge ?
what do you strive for?
what will it take?
and at times i feel its all too hard
it cant be done
then i ask, what is stopping me?
why cant i do it..
one life is what one makes it
i can make a difference
a small one but at least its a start
i can make my own path
pave my way through the obsticles
and maybe one day look back
and look how far i have gone
because we all are challenged
we all have grief, heart ache
and struggles
but its the distance we go
to make the journey worth fighting for
will you fight for it?
will you fight the next person beside you?
will they fight for you?
will there path co-operate with yours?
friend or lover we all learn with one another
and seek our paths
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Burdens as far as the eyes can see
so much misorey a person can be
through the mistakes and lies
traped in a hole.. i feel confined
although not in so deep
we all have the world at our feet
so listen and speak loud
for there is not a space for a cloud
judgment can be minor or none
we should all look at the world..
we can have so much fun
The common phaze.. "easeir said then done"
could be an understatement
or could mean more then words conbined
we all have a dream
how bout we live it?
we ponder about our problems today
and not a care for tomorrow..
so listen up speak now
for the world today is living
not us dying
we have life we have meaning
lets drop our bags
and continue for the search
for that one true feeling
of being alive..
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Heart thumping
coliding with emontions
angish builds up
feel confined feel alone
feel everything around destruct
fall down on top of you
emotionless..torn down by peers
a never ending nightmare
im sinking in quicksand
inner peace seeking by all means
influence, resilience and insperation..
In desperate need for all
compassionate one stands first
knocked down time after time
the search for strength
fought off the swords
feel the power, the tention loose
set your self free
break a smile
look around.. who is here?
what completes your longing?
who dares you to succeed?
who inspires you?
raise your fist and take that step
lift me up and rise agasint
all negitive energy
youth brings us to be nieve
we are invisable
much with being wise
being able to understand
for pain will never end
the lessons are for us
forever gaining momentum
until our last day
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Are they with you?
If you wish to seek that feeling
wish to feel those chills all over
your body
wish to reach that inner glow
then please follow so
if not, then you will never know
this place you always long
where you seek where you
belong
dream that you are there
the scene the smell
nothing else compares
who is it that you love?
are they there with you?
what kind of feelings do you
have ?
right now, this minute..
is this place, that your at now
does it make you feel alive?
the person you love
what makes you love them?
how would life be with out
them?
this dream
this destination
would it be any better if they
we'rnt there?
or is it a place that you can
share
have you got faith to trust
them
with everything?
what is it that you wake up for?
is it love? is it just day by day
living?
do you believe the one beside
you
is with you on the same
journey?
would allow you to be free
with them
walk on water
fly in the clouds
not held back
a free spirit
do they let you be
when you need to flee
a question with out cause
is irrelevant with out answer
a dream or destination
at arms length, tight grip
or a thousand miles away
either way alone or someone
beside you
can make that reality easy to
become
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for life to flow we have to move like so
we have to love for us to have the above
like water we move at a pace
for we stop a moment.. for ones grace
we feel to understand emotion
to grant ones move not comotion
we weap when our flow is interupted
when our pace is slowed or corrupted
we ponder in pain when we are conducted
our path begins at broken flow
for at first it moves quite slow
in search for afar path
it may be near or far
our journey begins with understanding
for life to flow it has move like so
move like water for it to flow
for hearts to stop we admire a presence
for we earn anothers essance
the changes we choose to do
the desicions we seek through
we learn to yern to love and to weap
for our flow never stops and runs deep
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