May 20, 2005

Poetry 1

Passion

I wish you bluebirds in the spring
To give your heart a song to sing
And then a kiss, but more than this
I wish you love
And in July, a lemonade
To cool you in some leafy glade
I wish you health, and more than wealth
I wish you love
My breaking heart and I agree
That you and I could never be
So with my best, my very best
I set you free I wish you shelter from the storm
A cozy fire to keep you
But most of all, when snowflakes fall

End of Time

Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place.

Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace.
And there's no mountain too high, no river too wide.
Storm clouds may gather, and storms may collide
But I love you until the end of time.

Words

Words that hurt
Or do they heal

Words are mean
But do they ring true

Words untamed
Flying though the air

Words are useless
They prove nothing

Words free hostility
While emission poison

Words can kill
Heart will never recover

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