

Christmas to All a Good NightThrough out the house Nothing came a stirring. Not even a mouse looking for crumbs or a sip of curry. Summer's eve is on our steps. Seems so still, so calm Just as it is every year Always the same smells and sounds of the yells. I found hope for the break That all children wish for To escape the schools and stress Feel the freedom that lies in the warm air. This summer though... Something else fills my nose A smell of sweet sweet perfume What is this? Something so profound. Something so luring... I see in the distance, ThrouChristmas to All a Good Night


Here I AmHere I am... Wether you believe it, or ever even dreamed it. Here I stand. Forget me not. That I fight for you! Always I have wished for you, but was shunned by him... Here I am. Foolish I was. Thinking he was right for you. Never believe that sadness is here. For... Here I Stand. Forget your woes and stand your ground. Come with me. And never surrender! Through the waves and the storms. Resilient we will stay. Forever a bond. That time will not fade. Fate is a strange mind at work. Let it do it's job. And we shall prosper. NeverHere I Am


The Ever Loving TreeMy heart had wondered,The Ever Loving Tree
Fear of being alone had long since set in, My soul had gone astray. And my eyes had gone dark with depression. And the light of my life had gone away.
I wandered through the forest, Of the seven deadly sins, Feeling of the trees fruits, And began to eat.
The first I had eaten was from that of the tree Gluttony, I ate and ate till i couldn't even move. Then i ate even more.
Pethetic I was after I left the wood of this tree...
As I walked a bit more down the path of false glee, I came apon the trunk of the tree


Believe in SacrificeLove is a noticable thing To those who haven't known it Just as I have not But there are people Surrounded by it's care I wish they could see it Embrace it for what it is But they turn a dulled eye To the golden gift.Believe in Sacrifice
I am as the poor peasent When it comes to the riches of love Never had I felt the power Of someone else's heart Why is that the people That need it most
Aways come up short
Always are snuffed out
Or mabey...
They just come too late?
Wether the Rich
Notice what t


dear boydear boy, theres some things we need to get straight whether you like it or notdear boy
firstly i might not know what love is but i know what its not
- its not something anyone could feel for me because i could never feel it for them
and loves a two way process
secondly - that wasnt intended to sound harsh


i sweari swear by the pens of heartbroken poets as they scribble their pain onto tear-stained paper below that freedom from suffering is possible for those who work hard toward iti swear
i swear by the moon and its pull upon the ocean
waves that the very same serenity is attainable for every person who always practices self-discipline
i swear by time by the infinite past and by the eternal future that i shall find my own enlightenment
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