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A Special "Someone"
From the day of one's birth,til the day of one's demise
A constant struggle for survival,a constant battle for one's life
This journey may be but a short one,this quest for life's lessons,which lie in store,a classroom for one's spirit,a special treasure to carry forth
If one may be so lucky,If fate should be so kind
A special soul may greet you,a special "someone" for life's ride
A soulmate to accompany us,with whom life's accolades we may share,a friend to lighten our burdens,a love who really cares
So vigilance upon one's journey,patience upon life's path
Many challenges shall confront you,many filled with life's rath
Still,be open to this gift,be open to this chance,through this special "someone"
Upon you,God's favor hath been cast
That Last "Goodnight"
From the day of one's birth
There's no concept of time,one know's not where they're headed,nor what they'll leave behind
Their journey is but a brief one,with no guarantees in life
From the dawn of their beginning,
Til that last "goodnight"
Tis an existence
Of many hills and valleys,many lessons
for one's soul
Til that last "goodnight",a struggle,of which one has no control
Life is never fair,neither unfair
You should know,tis but a lesson for our spirit
Enabling us to grow
So rejoice with your hills,take your valleys with stride
Remember, life's a gift
Where no guarantees abide
Mother Earth
Winds o'er the meadows,which bristles in the bright sunshine
Wild flowers blowing,joining this beautifully windy chime
New life is flourishing,a gorgously new creation
Mother earth is so inspired,as we watch with great anticipation
Though man has harmed her greatly,as for his selfish needs,he explores
With disdain for her beauty,does he destroy
Whilst earth's climate is changing.
Man's damage is wide ranging,the profit he so desires
Burning his world,maybe much beyond repair
Can there be,but a new day dawning
Where man ,with all his "genus",in his faults, he may soon be drowning
When mother earth retaliates,man's fate may be at stake
His world,he has so damaged
The ability to sustain life,mother earth may soon,be unable to manage.
This Question of Life
This Question of life
A need of which,one must suffice
A longing,a seeking of knowledge
This quest by man
A need,he cannot admonish
Man's search for purpose
His need to know,the powers of life
From whence do they flow
Is there such a power
An all "knowing - being"
A great master plan,giving life meaning
As man has purged
Through the portals of time
A search,seeming futile
A life,he cannot define
Is this knowledge not his destiny
Is he not to know
This beauty of life
Of which,he has no control
I say,accept this great gift
Treasure it so
There may be but one chance
Of this,we may never know
Death,A journey of life
Death appears so ominous
An ending to a life,as we now know
The thoughts of it all passing
The earthly treasures,we adore
Yet,could it not be a new beginning
A new challenge for our soul
Another notch in our "belt"
A new lesson,allowing us to grow
For life is but a stage
For our spirit to expand
To prepare us for death's journey
So vital to the soul of man
Friend's, companions, lovers, are those who treat us in terms of our unlimited worth to ourselves. They are closest to us who best understand what life means to us, who feel for us as we feel for ourselves, who are bound to us in triumph and disaster, who break the spell of our loneliness.
Drakness Of Tomorrow
When darkness consumes me,
And tomorrow never comes.
Do not cry for me my love.
When darkness consumes me,
And tomorrow never comes.
Remember my love for you
When darkness consumes me,
And tomorrow never comes.
Smile for the joy we shared.
When darkness consumes me,
And tomorrow never comes.
Remember two hearts entwined.
When darkness consumes me,
And tomorrow never comes.
Our souls shall still be one.
When darkness consumes me,
And tomorrow never comes.
Remember I will always be a part of you.
When darkness consumes you,
And tomorrow never comes.
I will be waiting on the other side.
As I sit here and think about years that have past
My life was so blessed and what more can I ask
Parents who gave me all that they could
and made sure that I always understood
That life will go on and I must be strong
And remember the good times when nothing went wrong
Life was never real easy for all that I see
Your my friend forever and we should agree
That we give it our best
Like all of the rest
So remember I love you with all of my heart
And we will never be apart
My love for you,
Grows more each day.
There is no stopping it,
I tried once but,
It wouldn't go away.
Your kisses will forever breathe,
Within the depths of my soul.
You are the passion that burns,
Deep within my heart.
You make me whole.
I closed my eyes,
So you couldn't see,
My heart was crying.
Because I had fell ,
In love with you.
Your kisses will forever breathe,
Within the depths of my soul.
You are the passion that burns,
Deep within my heart.
You make me whole.
PAIN
PAIN HAS MANY FACES
PAIN HITS MANY PLACES
PAIN COMES IN MANY DISGUISES
HIDING WHERE EVER IT CAN
IT SNEAKS UP ON YOU
MAKES YOU COME UNGLUED
AND THEN LEAVES YOU
SOMETIMES SUBDUED
I HATE THIS PAIN
IT CAN POUR LIKE RAIN
MAKES ME SAD AND BLUE
AND KEEPS ME IN A HUE
Christmas Greetings/A poem
Tis,once again,that time of the year
The time is Christmas,that we hold so dear
A time of rejoicing,goodwill to all men
A birth of a child,to bear the pain of man's sin
Tis a time of celebration,a time of giving
A time of appreciation of the gift of living
Tis this time of year we hold so dear
A time we should celebrate through out the whole year
When we have awaken,on this precious Christmas morn
We should remember and reach out,to those less adorned
Tis a time of giving,a time of goodwill
So lets give with all our hearts,lets give til our fill
Remember it's about giving,it's about goodwill
It's about sharing our good fortune
With our brethern,less fortunate or ill
It's about spreading love and peace,as well
May your's be a Merry Christmas
May your hopes and dreams come true
Tis but a simple verse from ol' taxi
Much love,peace, health and happiness
Tis my Christmas wish for your family and you
MERRY CHRISTMAS
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