Rache_san
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Not songs, or prose! Poetry, yaaaaay! *throws confetti*
Ahead of time, if you're willing to read these, thank you so much. All of these poems were written this past Saint Patricks Day, and the styles vary quite a bit. It starts off childlike, light-hearted, but there are some very emotive ones in there. My best friend thinks I should try to publish a book of poetry, but I'm unsure. Comments and critique are very welcome
Spring
The birds are chirping endlessly
The dandylions are flying free
The animals rest in the garden bed
It's Spring
The buds are beginning to show
The trees are dancing slow
Slowly, slowly now they sway
It's Spring
The grass begins to grow again
I take a walk with you, my friend
In this new beginning, sing
It's Spring!
Break Away
What greater goal in life
Than to set yourself free
To see yourself be
Independant
Break away free
What greater joy is there
Than to set yourself up
To skip and frolick
Independant
Break away free
What greater life for thee
Than to let yourself go
To sit back and know
Destiny
Holding on now
What greater fate for life
Than to fly, then mother
To care for another
Independant
Planting roots
(inspiration for this poem was a dandelion)
Eyes
To look into your eyes
To see what's really there
To see behind your soul
Will you look into mine?
What will I find in there?
What will my search see?
What will you hide from me?
Will you look into mine?
I found a love there
But it was hidden deep
I found a lie there
Was it meant for me?
Beneath your lie was fear
Beneath your lie was grief
Beneath your love was weak
Was it meant for me?
I can't figure you out
I can't figure your mind
I can't figure your heart
It was never meant to be
I looked into your eyes
I looked into your being
I looked without return
It was never meant to be
Dance
Dance your heart out
To a beat not heard
Dance, dear friend
With natures livelyness
With the birds' song
With the winds waltz
With the suns beam
With the shining stars
Dance the day away
Dance til the moon is high
Dance with the early birds
Dance the day away
Dance your soul out
To the beat of life
Dance, dear friend
For joy has returned
Hold My Hand
I was falling when you found me
I had fallen a bit too much
And then you found my body
You came and picked me up
You took hold of this broken thing
And what you did came naturally
I was saved through your faith
I got on my feet and jumped
And when I landed, sang
You helped me climb this mountain
You told me it would be all right
And to my surprise, I believed you
With love we begin our descent
With hope we trust each other
With faith we believe in Truth
As we jump these rocks
Hold my hand
As we walk these deserts
Hold my hand
As we greet another
Hold my hand
As we say goodbye
For the last time
Until we meet again
Hold my hand
Two Roads
Which way will you travel?
Which road will you go?
There's enough detours to last a lifetime
But only two roads to go
A road of pain and sorrow
A road of empty love
Will you find yourself here
Hiding under the rug?
A road of healing joy
A road of redeeming love
Will you stand up here
Radiating through the mud?
Which way will you travel?
You haven't much time
There's enough detours to destract you
But only two roads to go
Ahead of time, if you're willing to read these, thank you so much. All of these poems were written this past Saint Patricks Day, and the styles vary quite a bit. It starts off childlike, light-hearted, but there are some very emotive ones in there. My best friend thinks I should try to publish a book of poetry, but I'm unsure. Comments and critique are very welcome
Spring
The birds are chirping endlessly
The dandylions are flying free
The animals rest in the garden bed
It's Spring
The buds are beginning to show
The trees are dancing slow
Slowly, slowly now they sway
It's Spring
The grass begins to grow again
I take a walk with you, my friend
In this new beginning, sing
It's Spring!
Break Away
What greater goal in life
Than to set yourself free
To see yourself be
Independant
Break away free
What greater joy is there
Than to set yourself up
To skip and frolick
Independant
Break away free
What greater life for thee
Than to let yourself go
To sit back and know
Destiny
Holding on now
What greater fate for life
Than to fly, then mother
To care for another
Independant
Planting roots
(inspiration for this poem was a dandelion)
Eyes
To look into your eyes
To see what's really there
To see behind your soul
Will you look into mine?
What will I find in there?
What will my search see?
What will you hide from me?
Will you look into mine?
I found a love there
But it was hidden deep
I found a lie there
Was it meant for me?
Beneath your lie was fear
Beneath your lie was grief
Beneath your love was weak
Was it meant for me?
I can't figure you out
I can't figure your mind
I can't figure your heart
It was never meant to be
I looked into your eyes
I looked into your being
I looked without return
It was never meant to be
Dance
Dance your heart out
To a beat not heard
Dance, dear friend
With natures livelyness
With the birds' song
With the winds waltz
With the suns beam
With the shining stars
Dance the day away
Dance til the moon is high
Dance with the early birds
Dance the day away
Dance your soul out
To the beat of life
Dance, dear friend
For joy has returned
Hold My Hand
I was falling when you found me
I had fallen a bit too much
And then you found my body
You came and picked me up
You took hold of this broken thing
And what you did came naturally
I was saved through your faith
I got on my feet and jumped
And when I landed, sang
You helped me climb this mountain
You told me it would be all right
And to my surprise, I believed you
With love we begin our descent
With hope we trust each other
With faith we believe in Truth
As we jump these rocks
Hold my hand
As we walk these deserts
Hold my hand
As we greet another
Hold my hand
As we say goodbye
For the last time
Until we meet again
Hold my hand
Two Roads
Which way will you travel?
Which road will you go?
There's enough detours to last a lifetime
But only two roads to go
A road of pain and sorrow
A road of empty love
Will you find yourself here
Hiding under the rug?
A road of healing joy
A road of redeeming love
Will you stand up here
Radiating through the mud?
Which way will you travel?
You haven't much time
There's enough detours to destract you
But only two roads to go