If it's time to go will you set me free Give me that much awaited liberty? Or will you hold me back Pull me off of my track?https://steemitimages.com/DQmbZJxiePzH1xqUbVVnEk91wDsL4mJHpJzatTedM7TwzPw/20170701_185508_0-800x450.jpg If it is goodbye will you let go? Afraid not, if I let you know. Miss you. I know that I will I am certain that is how you'll also feel. The warmth that surrounds you cloak me when cold. Honestly, I wish it stays until we are old! https://steemitimages.com/DQmaiuGasc2vGC6wrf3Nu7Su5GTzNSx9UJGuApEhdjAZvzU/9.png If I go will you follow me? Live a life of uncertainties? Fly or swim. Glide or stride. Walk or run. Left or right. https://steemitimages.com/DQmaAUmmFbQiybCqpaRowz8szDCM3odgcBr69WA5W61oMcQ/20170721_080843-800x750-200x188.png If I go we'll both move on. It may be a hell of a ride, but go on. Stay afloat we must. We will see each other soon with own stories we have amassed. Goodbye. It is not forever. Just "see you around".
What words can I use
You inspire me
You're my muse
You are all I see
I saw it this evening
While we were dancing
It was almost like dreaming
Your beautiful complexion
Those amazing freckles
I wish you'd see your reflection
'cause you'll be my wrecking
The way you sway your beautiful hips
The way the light glistens of your lips
You are my downfall
You crunch up my heart like a paper ball
Just know you are what I'm needin'
I realized that this evening
Your smile was all I saw
As soon as you walked through that door
You're the one that I want
Right here in my arms
I want you by my side
I'll keep you from harm
Next week we'll see
If you were really meant for me
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Scriptwriters we are
Our thoughts control existence
Directors we are
Our emotions define experience
Let’s make it better baby
Wake up wipe off hypnosis
I want to swim in love
5-sense cage is all gone
Scriptwriters we are
Imagination draws the limits
The creators we are
Love can be today’s decision
Everyone will grow old. Old, then will meet the death. What you should know is that our body organ systems decreases, our skin are going to be wrinkled. It will happen.
Do you know? Although our physic is going to be old, we still have young souls. How is that happen?
Okay. This is the key..
Whatever the problems
We must be strong!
Even though we grow older
Even though we will die
Even though our skin are wrinkled
We are still young!
Keep our young souls
In every second
Never give up
Never say that you can't
As fast as I could
To that bridge
Wanted to have peaceful heart
Wanted to be loved
Wanted to be free
I screamed as loud as I could
Until I was satisfied
Where was the justice?
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Either away from...
Never to slow some times too fast, but
Even so, they'll stop and wait,
So you can come.
I love my shoes, what if they have some wears
Or even scars, they always get me
Where I want.
Start walking shoes, don't stay behind.
A tour completes. A new one starts...
Some might keep up, but others won't.
You should be careless though.
For just the paths you pave,
Will come to be their roads.
Loneliness is the muddy water that drinks the child in Africa.
Loneliness is the dead bodies of the parents on the hands of the child in Syria.
Loneliness is the image of the moribund,who looks outside of the window in the hospital.
Loneliness is the endless waiting of the pensioner in the queues of public services to claim the self-evident.
Loneliness is the handful with the pills of the mentally ill.
Loneliness is the empty bottle of the alcoholic.
Loneliness is the crack on the lips of the loved one.
Loneliness is the dream that never came true.
Loneliness is the cramming on the bus of the working man on Monday morning.
Loneliness is the loneliness of Saturday night.
Loneliness is the despair in the look of the homeless.
Loneliness is the weapon on the hands of the desperate,the noose on the neck of the suicide
Loneliness has many faces...
Filled with tulips and roses
On my brains your question poses
What am I to wear
In this garden so fair
This evening would be the night
That she would be my only sight
I'd stumble upon her here
I'll try to grace her in fear
My mouth might not make out
The things my heart wants to shout
All I need is her presence
Her aura, a blessing
The touch of her hand
That turns me to sand
I won't be able to say
That I want her here to stay
The softness of her skin
Makes my arteries paper thin
The blood in my veins
My blood rising feigns
The smell of he
Chilling in time
Relaxing the mind
Soothing life's cough
Vibrations of simplicity
Bringing thoughts to harmony
Creating a symphony
Of life's smallest victories
A beat of the best creations
To kill any bad vibrations
Mending my minds coagulation
Freeing me off built up frustration
The only remedy
Made by a perfect melody
To sooth any tragedy
To forget any agony
Music is the place of hope
The only thing that helps me cope
It's the thing that keeps my boat
Smoothly sailing, staying afloat
Vibrations from a speaker
Unite all people
Makes an uproar
Sets us in perfect accord
Music is the moment
It's the missing component
Music is love
It's beats symbolize beating of a dove
Keep the peace
Music is the ultimate rele
Time. Time is gold and life's too short. Don't make your live wasted in vain. You don't want to be called a loser, do you?
Check out this poem...
It's called time
Time keeps running
Can't go back
And it's precious
We can manage it
If we want to
If we need to
If we are real humans
Life's too short
Use time as best as you can
Follow your heart
Ask and say
What will you choose?
To be doing well in your life
let it go, let it flow.
the only way to penetrate through this surface is to go deep, real deep.
forget your attachments, just for the moment.
let go of the strings, just be you, right here, right now.
the essence of your being concentrated and conscious.
are you aware of these trees surrounding you? these strange characters walking past you?
being ubiquitous gives you a buzz but don't just skim over the surface.
remember those bygone days which were once so bittersweet?
it's because you lived from one moment to another.
you weren't planning, you weren't communicating with your past.
you were simply there.
soaking in the essence of your being and your environment.
get involved locally, understand that you are a speck, one of the infinite cosmic dust;
peacefully gliding and floating amongst other specks, in this ultimate circle of cosmic dust;
creating your own dust clouds and cosmic reac
365 days, 365 steps.
smashingly candid, foraging for candies.
words don't mean anything,
when we relive the euphoria.
as we take to the streets, they chase us down.
but they will not beat us down.
we have youth in our blood,
we float high on cloud nine.
bohemianly dressed, they captured us.
in pictures. in frames.
we poured our love in caskets,
ammunitions waited alongside.
but it started to rain -
and we no longer needed to fire away.
stretched into its final chapter,
we clung on to our bus seats, stuck with headphones,
unwilling to unplug.
a city of spy cakes, rickety waiters and sarcastic undertones,
echoed a ricochet of applause.
for we fell utterly in love with its complexity.
i miss you. i dig you, you on the other side.
simultaneously desiring to return.
upon your gaze.
and be lavished with some central european love.
this is dedicated to those who were there.
There are no happy endings.
Endings are the saddest part,
So just give me a happy middle
And a very happy start
After hitting the big 20, I've been unhappy. The residual innocence of childhood had washed away.I struggled with depression.
My biggest source of unhappiness is What is my Purpose?
Our frustration often stems from the fact that we are not doing what we love. The impediment is more often than not fear. Deep down all of us know our goal. It might be something outrageous that we can not admit in public.
I can't give a step wise guide to becoming happy but I can make you introspect.
write the first thing that comes to your mind when you see yourself 5 years from now
where are you now
is there something you can start doing that will help you reach your goal
It is simple but just the first step is where most people falter.
There's a great tool called mindmeister for drawing these mind maps of your dreams aspirations.
The secret to happiness is giving
It's time to join in and write a little poem for your chance to win some STEEM! Round 4 of Season 6 of my WILD & STRANGE Contest has officially started! It’s time to out your pens to page and print your prose! The GRAND PRIZE for this round will be 50 STEEM. Are you ready?
ROUND 1 = PHOTO – Take a photo to enter – COMPLETED
ROUND 2 = ART – Use winning photo from Round 1 to make a piece of art – COMPLETED
ROUND 3 = MEME – Use winning art from Round 2 to make a meme – COMPLETED
ROUND 4 = POETRY – Use winning meme from Round 3 to make a poem - STARTING NOW
ROUND 5 = SONG – Use winning poem from Round 4 to make an original song.