Wednesday, July 2, 2008
The Greatest Power
For is it a block of ice or a fireball.
What can bring the forces together,
Yet can be as quiet as a feather.
What can take two things and make them one,
Or split them apart with the power of the sun.
For this is the greatest power
Because it causes the bloom of a flower.
This power is the power of love
But its full potential is undreamed of.
This is the power that all have sought,
From warring nations to the distraught,
For this power can cause sorrow to cease
And bring warring nations to a final peace.
However, Love is often ignored
Because many do not see the limitless reward.
Nevertheless, when all see that love is great,
The world will become one without hate.
Another Valentine's Day
Another Valentines has come and gone
Wasn’t planning on being like this again
Thinking from the last dusk to today’s dawn
Of ways to change from the ways things have been.
I have spent every Valentines Day
Alone and sad, again asking myself
What can I do, or what I have to say
To change the ways things have been for myself.
But in the end, all I can really do,
Is to put my thoughts into the abyss
And forget that there really is no you.
Cause for me, there is only strike and miss.
But next year, I will make sure things will change
But the only way is a soul exchange.
Valentine's Day
Another one comes, and another will pass
Everybody gives gifts of love in mass,
But there are those with no one to give to,
No one to hold, and with nothing to do.
They sit alone, wondering why
They appear to be the only one without an ally.
With nobody on their side, nobody loyal,
Never finding one that they will treat royal.
But do not give up, do not despair,
I will tell you a secret, I have one to share,.
You may not know it, you may think it bizarre
But there are those that love you for who you are.
They are your family, and they are your friends
They know what you love, they know your trends.
Those are the ones with which you should spend today
For though your loves will come and go, those are the ones that stay.
Never Ending Battle
No matter who you are, it's all the same.
You fight your battles, and you'll win and lose.
But no one can tell, for they're not in your shoes.
But for me, life is more complicated.
For my battles are with me, which makes me frustrated.
And it is never an end with a simple victory or defeat
But a never-ending battle waged between the elite.
The battlefield is in the pit of my soul.
With the players, my body as a whole.
But it will not end, my internal war
For my brain and my heart can't stand the other anymore.
They will fight and endure the worst.
Just to be the one that comes in first.
But in the end they come to know
That without the other, they cannot grow.
Civil War
What is this feeling inside?
It wants to come out,
But I want it to hide
For I don't know what it's about.
I feel it twisting,
I feel it groaning,
My brain starts stinging,
My heart starts moaning.
Thus begins the conflict.
My brain is in a fall,
And my heart is licked,
But in the end, nothings wrong at all.
It is all a conflict of interests from the start.
A conflict between my brain and my heart.
The End
Wanna crawl in a pit,
Let no one come near,
And let my body quit.
I do not wanna hear,
Or see a light be lit,
For I have no more fear,
Of a fate, that I see fit.
But one thing is clear,
And I have to admit,
I didn't think I'd go here,
But now I submit.
Actions of another
Amazing, the actions of others,
And the words that they say,
Able to crush the hearts of others,
In such a painful way.
I see this action,
And I don't know why,
People get the satisfaction,
Of making others cry.
I, for one,
Have endured this force.
Never knowing when it begun,
But ending with me feeling nothing but remorse.
I have been kicked,
And I have been downed,
With the pain that they inflict,
Bringing my face into the ground.
I don't know why I search for this pain,
When I know it will just happen again.
It causes me stress and makes me insane,
When I know this hurts only my heart and brain.
But when I seek those that can assist,
And I ask them what I should do,
They say I should not be pissed,
And that I will become something better, something new.
I don't know if that can ever be,
For I keep searching for what does harm to me.
I just know that now, I hurt because of she,
Knowing that the two of us, could never be we.