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Whitney Fraser Poem
Death is the defeat,
It takes people close to you,
For no reason at all.
No one knows when it is coming,
Nor when it will end.
It makes you want to die yourself,
Knowing the fact that they will never come back.
Sometimes it does take people,
Due to grieve for others.
Maybe this will be defeated,
By it’s enemy, LIFE.
Sadness would not have to occur again,
If only death would die.
Shine while there is a chance,
Because DEATH is always seeping,
At your back,
Hoping that you will be its next victim,
Due to the fact,
That it wants every person it sees!
Copyright © Whitney Fraser | Year Posted 2007
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Whitney Fraser Poem
He brought me the love I could never find
Saying that forever will be,
Just like the circle started but never ended,
That is why he sealed it with a ring.
Crying with happiness,
I hugged and kissed him,
Knowing that our love was meant to be.
Times have tested the ring,
Seeing if we’re meant to be.
We still are together,
Knowing we meant forever.
The ring shines on my hand,
Just like a perfect fit.
I stare at it wondering many things,
And wondering how a small ring
Can say a million words.
Life will never be the same
Because the other half has found me,
Saying I Love You Forever & Ever.
Copyright © Whitney Fraser | Year Posted 2007
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Whitney Fraser Poem
My StorAs I sit here lonely,
I realize how much he meant to me,
I took advantage of the love he gave me,
Until he abandoned me.
Now I realize what I had,
And what I left slip through my fingers,
Thinking he would always be there,
After the disgrace I gave him,
I was a fool.
Wishing he would walk through the door,
Is like dreaming of being wealthy.
I’ll never get to see the love he gave me again,
Because I did not do my duties,
To show him the same love,
That he showed me.
I miss him more as the days go on,
Thinking that someone how he might come back.
I second chance would be great,
But do I actually deserve it,
Or do I deserve what I got?
That will remain with me,
Until the finale happens.
Crying is the key now,
That maybe I will do my best,
And he will be the one,
I hold in my arms.
After a few weeks,
I finally got the nerve to call him up.
I told him what he meant to me,
And that life was not complete,
Without him in my arms.
He was nervous about what would happen,
But he gave me a chance.
Since that day,
I have done my best,
With all that I could,
And he realized that I was right,
And that I would change.
We are fortunate to be together.
After all I put him through,
He still love me enough,
To give me the second chance,
That I wanted.
When I get mad,
I think back to the lonely times,
And realize that I don’t need to show,
The real anger I feel,
Because I don’t want to end up,
In the boat I did last time.
He is the one,
That I get to share my life with.
Tomorrow is our Wedding Day,
I’m excited and happy,
Thinking of all the memories we will have together,
Some good and others wicked,
But the best part is,
We spent the memories,
With each other.
Copyright © Whitney Fraser | Year Posted 2007
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