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    November 22

    How beautiful are you

     
    How beauful are you
    Are you a lily of the valleys
    Is your beauty more delightful than a rose
    Your hair is like a soft pillow of cloud
    Turn your bling bling eyes from me because they overwhelm me
    Your lips are red as a rubby and as sweet as a jolly rander candy
    Your neck is like the Taj Mahal built with elegance
    The fragrance of your perfune is more delightful than spring rain
    Your legs are like pillars of marble set on bases of pure gold
    My perfect one
    Your are a beautiful jewel outstanding among millions
    Fair as the moon, bright as the sun
    Majestic as the stars that night
    There is no flaw in you
    How beautiful are you
     
    (In my old old old church this really really cute girl i think her name was Norissa, something
    like that, well she like me or acted like she did, we were from 2 different worlds and going
    different places in life, well she heard that i wrote poems and would like me to write something
    4 her so i wrote this. I wrote this and write it really nice and draw a rose at the bottom and laminate
    it, I did it as if i was giving it to a girl i liked, but I never know what happen to her after that.)

    Two Hearts

     
    Two hearts
    An angel that seeks joy and happiness
    A soul that seeks glory and power
    Same beings but yet so different
    From two different world but yet the same
    Worlds that run along side each other
    Now time has stoped by fate
    Creater of time, Mother of Destiny
    She shall stop time, space, rivers, the wind, the sea from roaring
    For them to cross path for one glance, one night, one chance
    Hours to other but a second to them
    They shall go to the place where time became divided
    And weave the threads of time togther again
    A place where the ocean splits
    Where the greatest of dream never finish
    Place with no start no ending, no life no death
    Where angels lose their way
    Where the purest of hearts go
    They will forget they past, they future
    But only see that second, their eyes, their thoughts
    Their beauty, their smile, and each other
    Their journey for the future begins and ends here
     
    ( This is the first poem i ever wrote, i wrote it in high school AFTER the girl i went to
    prom with ditch me, AT MY OWN PROM, not her prom MINE. Thats a good story i will tell you
    if you ask. But everthing that happens in life you can always turn it into good. And she do
    know about this, and never will,  she was really cute but not my type, really cute)

    For anyone who ever lost a friend

     
    Only wanted to be together but the world tore us apart
    Abiding in one separated by two
    Eternally divide drifting away in the deeps of oblivion
    Yet to what avail
    Remnant of the past, together is not our future
    Seasons go and seasons come
    Winter's cold is life withheld from your glory
    Spring has not blossom your meadows of grace
    Summers heat has pierce my spirit
    Not nearly as deep as your divinty as held captive of my soul
    All thats remains is fall tears
    When did it all start, when did we lose our way
     
     
    ( Its about a girl again, i am hopless she still dont know, this one was ok, i had the
    idea about the seasons, and i didnt know what to do with it, so i made something up.
    When i wrote this it was with less emotions, so i dont really like it, and she dont know i
    wrote this, r that i like her. Will she ever find out, i wonder)

    Dreams

     
     
    Was that a glimpse of whats in her soul or a depiction of my own desire
    My heart burns for this fantasy to be real but
    How can a dream manifest itself to this phycial plane
    Are dreams merely disillusion how can they be real
    Are the gods trying to grant my wish
    Or just toying with my human emotion
    Who will yield me my aspiration
    Who will deliver me from my obession
    When will my suffering come to and end
    When will my soul ever be free
    Do dreams come true
     
    (I wrote this the other day when i had a dream about this girl i really really like. In the dream we had a
    nice conversation were we both express our feels for each other, after that i woke up. I was soo angry that it was only
    a dream i woke to whole house up, they all laugh a me, so i wrote this in about 30 mins. The girl its about
    still doesnt know i like her, and the looks of it will never know)
    May 13

    Psalm 27

    The Lord is my light and my Salvation; Whom shall I Fear? The Lord is the strength of my life; Of whom shall I be afraid?

    Prayer of Jabez

    And Jabez called on the God of Israel saying, "Oh, that you would bless me indeed, and enlarge my territory, that you hand would be with me, and that i may not cause pain!" So God granted him what he requested. 1 Chronicles 4:10 (nkjv)