Monday, February 28, 2011

Like the Hands of Time
I keep thinking that something is wrong
Because no matter what my love for you goes on and on
It grows stronger everyday
I hope to be forgiven for my thoughts
But I’m thinking and hoping that you feel the same way
My feelings keep marching on
No rain or sleet can stop this band
From singing and playing your beautiful song
The irony of it all that still holds true
I feel deep down inside you feel the same way too
You grew to be such a beautiful lady
Time has treated you well
No matter how beautiful you get
You’ll always be my baby
Love has a perfect beat to it
If you listen close
You can hear the drum line
It goes on and on like the hands of time

Monday, February 7, 2011

Let it Be
What we had was so beautiful and unique
Just the mere thought of you
Made my heart skip a beat
Your love kept me warm
Through the winter months
The look in your eyes
Told me something was wrong
Your heart turned cold
As the summer days are long
My first thought
“What have I done wrong?”
My second thought
Had me singing the same old hurtful love song
We made it through the winter
Your love kept me safe and warm
I never would have thought
The love we shared
Something was going wrong
Trying to hold back the tears and learn from my mistake
Asking God, “Please give me a break”
I had a dream; More like an epiphany
I took John Lennon’s advice
And just Let it Be


Let it Be
What we had was so beautiful and unique
Just the mere thought of you
Made my heart skip a beat
Your love kept me warm
Through the winter months
The look in your eyes
Told me something was wrong
Your heart turned cold
As the summer days are long
My first thought
“What have I done wrong?”
My second thought
Had me singing the same old hurtful love song
We made it through the winter
Your love kept me safe and warm
I never would have thought
The love we shared
Something was going wrong
Trying to hold back the tears and learn from my mistake
Asking God, “Please give me a break”
I had a dream; More like an epiphany
I took John Lennon’s advice
And just Let it Be


Equivalent to the sun
Whenever I’m feeling down and kind of blue
I sit to write a poem that always gets me through
Like the planets revolve around the sun
Poetry is the center of my life
For survival and also to have fun
Some things I don’t know how to put into words
And so I put it in poetry and the words just splurge

Like the music, your body starts to sway
Poetry is my means to pass the time away
It’s more than just nouns, adjectives, and verbs
Poetry is a lot of meaningful and delicate words
Poetry brings people equal liberty
Poetry equalizes my universe
It brings and also purifies my sanity

In life, poetry keeps me in the right lane
Keeping my mind occupied
That way I can stay on top of my game
In my world, I need poetry
To make my universe complete or done
Because to me, Poetry is equivalent to the sun