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Poem Details | by Dale Gregory Cozart |
Categories: death, sad love, winter,

I Pass the Graveyard

I pass the graveyard deep in snow.
One woman at a headstone weeps
all dressed in black like winter crows

as memories in warmth she keeps.
While icicles from boughs hang low
one woman at a headstone weeps.

Still muted angels' trumpets blow
and 'cross the powder darkness creeps
while icicles from boughs hang low.

On granite crags do snowflakes heap
where frost on trees like lichens grow
and 'cross the powder darkness creeps.

As past wrought iron fence I go
her mortal love in silence sleeps
where frost on trees like lichens grow.

My heart into my throat now leaps.
I pass the graveyard deep in snow;
her mortal love in silence sleeps
all dressed in black like winter crows.


Poem Details | by Richard Lamoureux |
Categories: dedication, love, beautiful, world, beautiful, love, may,

True Hearts Beating

Where will I be twenty years from today?
The World is moving at such a fast pace.
Will I still look at love the same way?

Will I be able to look at your face?
That is my heart's greatest desire.
The World is moving at such a fast pace.

Now when I'm with you my heart is on fire.
I wish for my soul to still burn for you.
That is my heart's greatest desire.

My eyes may grow dimmer I know that's true.
A love so beautiful will never fade.
I wish for my soul to still burn for you.

Even if my body to death is laid.
That will never stop my true heart's beating
A love so beautiful will never fade.

The world may be fast sometimes defeating.
That will never stop my true hearts beating.
Where will I be twenty years from today?
I'll still be looking at love the same way!

Valentines Contest


Poem Details | by Richard Lamoureux |
Categories: fantasy, for him, night, for him, love, night,

She Dreams of Him

Your mind has designed the perfect lover
That sensitive man of your special dreams
You wait for him to rip off the covers

Late night dinning with kisses and moon beams
You are awake and still dreaming of him
That sensitive man of your special dreams

Alone in the night the lights grow dim
Thinking about love and what it all means
You are awake and still dreaming of him

Real life may not always be filled with steam
You try to be thankful but it seems hard
Thinking about love and what it all means

With imagination you play the card
Even though you're aware it isn't real
You try to be thankful but it seems hard

In the end you can't help how you feel
Even though you're aware it isn't real
Your mind has designed the perfect lover
You wait for him to rip off the covers


Poem Details | by Richard Lamoureux |
Categories: love, heart, dark, dark, heart,

Locked in a Jar

Does the one who loves you know who you are?
She needs a real man not just a facade.
Don't keep your heart locked away in a jar.

Not being open she'll think you're a fraud.
She longs to share every part of herself.
She needs a real man not just a facade.

Your heart is out of reach on that old shelf.
Where she can see it but it's out of reach.
She longs to share every part of herself.

But you hold onto her just like a leach.
In the glass jar it looks so very clear.
Where she can see it but it's out of reach.

If you open it what is there to fear?
Are there dark spots you don't want her to see?
In the glass jar it looks so very clear.

Is it that you're afraid that she will flee?
Why won't you reveal every part of you?
Are there dark spots you don't want her to see?

There are some good men, be one of the few.
It's time to reveal every part of you.
Help the one who loves you, know who you are.
Don't keep your heart locked away in a jar.

Modified Terzanelle


Poem Details | by Gary Bateman |
Categories: emotions, god, heaven, love, metaphor, passion, spiritual,

Now is Our Moment of Forever Love

Now is Our Moment of Forever Love
 
Now is our moment of forever love,
Whilst we embrace with deepest emotion.
God’s blessed our love high in Heaven above.

Forever love is God’s cosmic potion;
We bask as one in His heavenly light,
Whilst we embrace with deepest emotion.

Our passion and desire feeleth so right,
As we kiss in the most tender of bliss.
We bask as one in His heavenly light.

Enchantment cometh from our deepest kiss,
Whilst we bathe in the light by God’s desire,
As we kiss in the most tender of bliss.

Our passions are one by divine inspire.
God’s holy blessings caress our souls true,
Whilst we bathe in the light by God’s desire.

Love is eternal in God’s cosmic view;
God’s holy blessings caress our souls true.
Now is our moment of forever love;
God’s blessed our love high in Heaven above.

Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved, 
April 20, 2017 (Terzanelle)


Poem Details | by harry horsman |
Categories: angst, love,

A Father's Plea

(12 Syllable Blues)

Why you go there resides within your pretty head
Where to muse of a confined love pale and flagrant
When you could be home here safe asleep in your bed

To wander through each night as one would a vagrant
In streets of shadows where silhouettes dwell mazy
Where to muse of a confined love pale and flagrant

For this place hence leaves my heart grave my mind hazy
Your eyes wide open and only for the moonlight
In streets of shadows where silhouettes dwell mazy

Your need to taste the power of the bloom such plight
When steps you take so brazen a journey of chance
Your eyes wide open and only for the moonlight

To tout your wares a dangerous game in life’s dance
Under a stale archaic lamp in lanes narrow
When steps you take so brazen a journey of chance

Fearful I am one dark day I will find you dead
Why you go there resides within your pretty head
Under a stale archaic lamp in lanes narrow
When you could be home here safe asleep in your bed.

© Harry J Horsman 2018


Poem Details | by Linda-Marie SweetHeart |
Categories: fantasy, lost, adventure, journey, lost, love, magic,

An Enchanted Voyage

"An Enchanted Voyage" love reflects emotion embraced by motivating force a visual crystal ball evokes journey through endless Time upon a magic carpet floating guided by heartfelt course. stars whisper in midnight canopy twinkling soft chime toward destination to reunite with lost lovers' soul a visual crystal ball evokes journey through endless Time. in Fantasy, a tender heart pursues ultimate goal as love's adventure strives to capture essence known toward destination to reunite with lost lovers' soul. the sting of Death refuses to separate powerful feelings sown an incantation from a mythical book of charms as love's adventure strives to capture essence known. thoughts of caressing sweet desire within silky arms ignite sheer wings absorbing strong love potion spell an incantation from mythical book of charms. an enchanted voyage fascinates realm with golden wishing well love reflects emotion embraced by motivating force ignite sheer wings absorbing strong love potion spell upon a magic carpet floating guided by heartfelt course. "Fantasy Chant" love power wills beyond cold grave lives cast potent magic spell? *For Terzanelle Fantasy with Questionku Chaser


Poem Details | by Edward McCormick |
Categories: adventure, brother, courage, death, fantasy, freedom, heaven, life, love, moon, rain, science fiction, sister, war, beautiful, heart, heaven, beautiful, heart, heaven, ocean,

An Epic Battle With A Simple Question

A beautiful heart pines from afar. To parallel freedom, we choose our master. In Love, the Dragon and Unicorn are! Celestial winged heart beats faster, Over mountain and ocean meet polar eyes. To parallel freedom, we choose our master. Embarking from sun brewed and moonshine skies Two alien races, in war, collide. Over mountain and ocean meet polar eyes. All brothers' swords raise, marching with pride. Sisters of heaven let feathers fly. Two alien races, in war, collide. The angered clouds rain blood from the sky. A new path finally found. Sisters of heaven let feathers fly. Brothers' swords low now to the ground. A beautiful heart pines from afar. A new path finally found. In Love, the Dragon and Unicorn are! In universe Out bound energy Where are we when we die?


Poem Details | by Richard Lamoureux |
Categories: beautiful, love,

I reach Towards Her Hand

She walks along the shores of my mind.
Her scent fills me with anticipation.
All of the night clouds are silver lined.

She is far beyond any expectation!
I reach out to take her hand in mine.
Her scent fills me with anticipation.

I look to the heavens for a sign.
Praying she is only meant for me.
I reach out to take her hand in mine.

She looks towards me I feel free.
Together to ecstasy we will fly.
Praying she is only meant for me.

Wrapped in a love that lifts me high.
She is proof that dreams come true.
Together to ecstasy we will fly.

There was a time when I was blue.
She is proof that dreams come true.
She walks along the shores of my mind.
All the night clouds are silver lined.

Nette's Softly Sensual Contest


Poem Details | by Sharon Smith |
Categories: butterfly, love, marriage, passion, butterfly, lonely,

The Magpie and The Butterfly, A Terzanelle

I look out upon a lonely Magpie,
I feel a great stirring deep in my heart,
As he gracefully glides across the sky.

He’s always searching for his other part,
The Butterfly to whom he gave his soul,
I feel a great stirring deep in my heart.

But he does not know that he is still whole,
Even when apart she is still with him,
The Butterfly to whom he gave his soul.

For that’s what love means, it is no whim,
Giving yourself wholly to another,
Even when apart she is still with him.

And the Butterfly is with her lover,
Knowing the greatest gift that one can give,
Giving yourself wholly to another.

My heart is yours for as long as I live,
I look out upon a lonely Magpie,
Knowing the greatest gift that one can give,
As he gracefully glides across the sky.


*Decoding: reading the first line of each stanza  forms a message to my “Magpie” from his “Butterfly” (as does the last ;) )


Poem Details | by Richard Lamoureux |
Categories: dedication, happiness, life, love, love, may, me,

Burning Embers

Our love started out as a burning fire
Nothing mattered but being in your arms
With passions flames you lifted me higher

How could I possibly resist your charms
That special smile, the one I remember
Nothing mattered but being in your arms

The flame's subsided it's now an ember
Others may not see but we both know
That special smile, the one I remember

I cherish the warmth of the ember glow
Our love so much stronger than yesterday
Others may not see but we both know

For many others love has gone away
We are so careful we tend to loves flame
Our love so much stronger than yesterday

Sure we have fun, yet love is not a game
We are so careful we tend to loves flame
Our love started out as a burning fire
With passions flames you lifted me higher

Gail Angel Doyle's  Burning Embers Contest


Poem Details | by Mike Samford |
Categories: life, love, song, sweet, children, love, song, sweet, time,

The Lady I Love

The lady I love is true to herself
and in that respect she is true to me.
She has cast her eyes to see no one else.

Such a love as ours is ordained to be.
To loves sweet song our hearts beat as one
and in that respect she is true to me.

The game of life, it seems, we both have won.
With our children raised grows our family.
To loves sweet song our hearts beat as one.

Although we are old, we live cozily
our days pass quickly in a hurried style,
with our children raised grows our family.

When I close my eyes, I can see her smile.
Our love is still strong yet our time grows short
Our days pass quickly in a hurried style.

We will be together in Heaven's court.
The lady I love is true to herself.
our love is still strong yet our time grows short.
I have cast my eyes to see no one else.


Poem Details | by Victoria Anderson-Throop |
Categories: adventure, love, love,

LOVE IN THE FOG

                        LOVE IN THE FOG


          Gardens will bloom and leaves will fall
          Hearts will be quickened –fog or snow
          Love beckons once its sudden call....

          Through midnight fog a stark black crow
          Sought shoulders of a man well-horsed
          Hearts will be quickened –fog or snow

          A woman parted highland gorse
          She walked with purpose—mind was set--
          Sought shoulders of a man well-horsed.

          As Fate would have it their eyes met
          He smiled --reached down-- her hand kissed light
          She walked with purpose—mind was set--

          Plucked from the road—sped out of sight.
          Her bonnet tossed mid roadside grass---
          He smiled --reached down-- her hand kissed light

          Townsfolk wonder each time they pass
          Gardens will bloom and leaves will fall
          Her bonnet tossed mid roadside grass---
          Love beckons once its sudden call....

                  Who of us dares
                   Fly into the night 
                On love’s bold far-eyed steed?




1/2/13



Poem Details | by Russell Sivey |
Categories: love,

My Significant Other

With wonderment and glory inside
I am a follower of the spirit divine
The words don’t come out to divide

I have a significant other to align
My days have painful moments within
But, I am a follower of the spirit divine

With joy, she sets me on the path of soft skin
Heartfelt pleasure tumbles with her touch
And still, my days have painful moments within

I don’t get enough of her, as I really much
Would gather her tenderness in my heart
And, heartfelt pleasure tumbles with her touch

I keep every memory, the painful and the great start
Of my life within her grand spectrum of grace
And this, would gather her tenderness in my heart

Love, with every piece and being in life I face
And totally, with wonderment and glory inside
Of my life within her grand spectrum of grace
And always, the words don’t come out to divide

Russell Sivey


Poem Details | by Sheri Fresonke Harper |
Categories: bereavement, death, death of a friend, faith, god, longing, loss, love, music, romantic,

George Gershwin Terzanelle

When you’re longing for someone to watch over you
think about building a stairway to paradise
even if it means you must dance alone with you.

It may feel hard for your heart to sing, soul to rise
It may seem like you got plenty of nutting,
no matter, let your heart climb a stairway to paradise.

Alone may seem lonely and off putting
Life filled with love means it ain’t necessarily so
Love fills you with song, if you embrace plenty of nutting.

For when life cuts you down, tells you it’s time to go,
or too early in life you think your man’s gone now,
trust me on this honey, it just ain’t necessarily so.

All alone with a keyboard, is one way to answer how
with things, even when you want  ‘em, you can’t get ‘em
 but music never leaves you, even after your love’s gone now.

With stuff, when you got ‘em, you may not want ‘em.
Be real and long for someone to watch over you.
With love of men, when you want ‘em, you can’t get ‘em.
Dance with heart upstairs, so you’ll never dance alone.


Poem Details | by Linda-Marie SweetHeart |
Categories: on writing and words, sweet, art, art, emotions, inspiration, leaving, life, love, sweet,

Memoirs of Legacy

"Memoirs of Legacy" in hopes of leaving written legacy behind words of inspiration with creative flare mellow moments fashion in sweet phrases to unwind. absorbing potent messages ingesting with great care phases of poetic art emerges to embrace words of inspiration with creative flare. lines of legacy infiltrate blank page to grace thoughts convey emotions elegant with rare beauty phases of poetic art emerges to embrace. writing instills a pleasure plight relinquishing mere duty a parallel synopsis of life and love and hope thoughts convey emotions elegant with rare beauty. exquisite remnants last in legacy as memoirs cope delighting readers who partake of finer arts a parallel synopsis of life and love and hope. the final goal of any writer is in touching hearts in hopes of leaving written legacy behind delighting readers who partake of finer arts mellow moments fashion in sweet phrases to unwind. *For Craig's Hope Contest. *Nov.12, 2012,


Poem Details | by Faye Gibson |
Categories: absence, loneliness, love, war,

Weary

Weary, I am weary of traveling life;
this suitcase, the home I carry like a shell -
barstools, my buddies; a typewriter, my wife.

I want to settle, forsake this hotel hell, 
buy my last airline ticket and throw away
this suitcase, the home I carry like a shell.

This great war keeps me writing news to dismay,
soldiers' stories hard to portray; I want to
buy my last airline ticket and throw away

all the harsh reminders, hurry home to you,
let pink stained cigarettes kiss mine in the tray.
Soldiers stories, hard to portray, I have to

forget; with you build a lovers' hideaway,
return this lonely, golden earring you gave, 
let pink stained cigarettes kiss mine in the tray.

I must return to shores where freedom's flags wave,
return this lonely golden earring you gave
Weary I am weary of traveling life - 
bar stools, my buddies; a typewriter, my wife.

Copyright, November 19, 2014


Poem Details | by Gary Bateman |
Categories: emotions, god, heaven, love, metaphor, passion, spiritual,

The Warmth of Our True Love

The Warmth of Our True Love
 
The warmth of our true love is forever,
As we walk hand-in-hand in God’s bright light.
Our love is God’s gift and shall leave us never

We know dear one our love always feels right,
As we savor all of this emotion;
As we walk hand-in-hand in God’s bright light.

Our desire is a magical potion
Of heavenly force and cosmic power, 
As we savor all of this emotion.

This is our love’s ecstasy and the hour,
We find our destiny and feel God’s hand
Of heavenly force and cosmic power
	
Love is God’s music in His angelic band;
Its divine nature touches our souls true.
We find our destiny and feel God’s hand.

God’s love for us binds us like cosmic glue;
Its divine nature touches our souls true.
The warmth of our true love is forever;
Our love is God’s gift and shall leave us never

Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved 
July 23, 2015 (Terzanelle)


Poem Details | by Mario DE PAZ |
Categories: love,

Butterfly flutter

Like an aerial butterfly flutter 
The same your lips are caressing my face 
And so my mind is lost in a clutter.

As a storm produced by butterfly grace
On environment acts out of control
So the sweet contact of lips can efface

My brain completely as a Champagne bowl.
A miracle is which makes me nutter
But it is love which just enters my soul.

As an aerial butterfly flutter
Renders my mind as lost in a clutter.


Poem Details | by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories: love, , sweet love,

Along Our Path

Along our path, I've scattered seeds around,
so when the songs of meadowlarks resound,
sweet violets will soon spring from the ground.

As if inside a dream, we'll softly tread
along that path now blossom-carpeted
and make sweet love on a violet bed.

For DrRam Mehta's Triplet Contest


Poem Details | by Victoria Wood |
Categories: dark, devotion, goodbye, grief, love, ocean, soulmate,

A Fisherman's Tale

A Fisherman’s Tale


Out o’gloom, her pale siege comes to menace our humble dwell
I look to celeste fix, yet no stark smile to traverse me
So I grip my girl, now graceful, as she slides in churn swell

My girl’s effete bones shiver, I hold hand tight, she begs flee
‘No my love’, so steel she plough’s on fierce, ice slapping her cheeks
I plea for celeste fix!... yet no stark smile to traverse me

Enraged, her howls come screaming! shakes my lass ‘till skin comes weak
I say ‘be farer my girl’, shy, she tries turn forth our scow
‘No my love!’...so bold she ploughs on fierce, ice slapping her cheeks

Her fury hurls, first flot then ice floe… splints… fly from loves brow!
Marred…lets cry! bones cleft, I whisper ‘we have each other now’
I say ‘be brave my girl’, so steel, she try’s keep float our scow

I slide aged hand across my beautiful salt licked bough
Out o’gloom, her pale siege came, broke apart our humble dwell
Marred tried ‘vain, bones cleft, I whispered…‘we have forever now’
So I sooth my love…now peaceful…as we slide in churn swell.


Poem Details | by Mario DE PAZ |
Categories: love,

Warm and gentle wind

A warm and gentle wind once in my life 
Whispering told me that it was the day 
I met by destiny my future wife

A warm and gentle wind also today 
Is soft whispering with a steady blow 
To tell me that its whispering can pay

A warm and gentle wind which made me grow 
Whispering to predict a joyful wife
Is even warmer now with its kind flow

A warm and gentle wind sure in my life 
Helps to overcome any future strife


Poem Details | by Richard Lamoureux |
Categories: angel, beauty, desire, lost love,

An Angel Sees His Face

He loves to watch her bathe in the moonlight.
The silver light casts an unearthly glow!
In shadowed bushes he stays through the night.

Watching her intently no one can know.
Him, a fallen one entranced by her grace.
The silver light casts an unearthly glow!

A guardian angel without a face.
This night his choice to take on human form.
Him, a fallen one entranced by her grace.

As sky darkens he feels the coming storm.
Tumultuous waves dragging her under!
This night his choice to take on human form.

He screams out amidst lighting and thunder!
Battle for her life lost to raging Sea.
Tumultuous waves dragging her under...

She is taken, now an angel to be.
Battle for her life lost to raging Sea.
She loves to watch him bathe in the moonlight.
In shadowed bushes she stays through the night!


For Debbie Guzzi's Angel Contest.

I exchanged she for he in the last stanzaHopefully you will allow a bit of poetic licence.


Poem Details | by Alvin Thomas Ethington |
Categories: devotion, faith, happiness, inspirational, life, love, nature, places, uplifting, visionarybeauty, beauty, garden, me, smile,

Silent Beauty

The silence now pervades my soul and mind.
I smile in wonder at the scene sublime.
The silence now pervades my soul and mind.

I wish to hold this moment for all time—
The beauty of the flowers full in bloom.
I smile in wonder at the scene sublime.

There is no need for dustpan, rake, or broom.
The roses in their glory make me cry—
The beauty of the flowers full in bloom.

I want to understand why when I spy
Upon this garden planted by a man
The roses in their glory make me cry.

It must be all a part of God's own plan
To show the awesome beauty He creates
Upon the garden planted by a man.

When I discern the plot, my thoughts abate—
The silence now pervades my soul and mind.
To show the awesome beauty He creates,
The silence now pervades my soul and mind.


Poem Details | by Richard Lamoureux |
Categories: fear, heartbreak, husband, longing,

I Love You

Pause before you speak, at least a second
Deep in my soul I'm afraid to be hurt
I may seem strong but it is all pretend

All of my emotions are on high alert
Waiting for those words to drop from your lips
deep in my soul I'm afraid to be hurt

Reaching towards you with my fingertips
Contemplating what's going through your mind
Waiting for those words to drop from your lips

Tell me the whole truth but try to be kind
My insides ripping as I wait for you
Contemplating what is going through your mind

What I imagine it may not be true
With three words you can turn my world around
My insides ripping as I wait for you

"I Love You" would be the most perfect sound
Pause before you speak at least a second
With three words you can turn my world around
I may seem strong but it is all pretend.


Thankfully my Sweetie tells me everyday that she loves me.
As a result I am a much stronger man.


Poem Details | by Darkland Poetry |
Categories: absence, break up, depression, desire, heartbroken, hurt, lost love,

Souls Entwined

Intense desires imbue my somber mind.
Your breathy whispers thrilling in my ear.
Lush images that capture souls entwined.

Those gentle words of love I longed to hear.
Ascending high on passion's fervent peak.
Your breathy whispers thrilling in my ear.

Emotions felt within I dared not speak.
In you, I felt I'd found my destined fate.
Ascending high on passion's fervent peak.

Fierce yearning in my heart will not abate.
A vicious hurt remains from your farewell.
In you, I felt I'd found my destined fate.

What once I thought was heaven turned to hell.
Despair compels my fragile heart to break.
A vicious hurt remains from your farewell.

Distracted by my thoughts, I lie awake.
Despair compels my fragile heart to break.
Intense desires imbue my somber mind.
Lush images that capture souls entwined.


Poem Details | by harry horsman |
Categories: fantasy, lonely, love, words, write,

Cold Cold Heart

My lonely soul forever stirred
deeply within this pen, within this ink
Oh I will of words write of a love spurred.

I wish of stimulus, a heavenly link
words of which I beseech one to say
deeply within his pen, within this ink.

This flame here within my soul
perceived the congealed chill of your mind
that to condemn a virgin love, one you stole.

Many there is who tell of love so blind
yet I in your love was confused
perceived the congealed chill of your mind.

A one night stand for your amusement
innocence of one never before loved
your mission a life time assignment.

Alas like the wind that onward blows
my lonely soul forever stirred
one day you will reap what now sows
oh I will of words write of a love spurred.

© Harry J Horsman 2012     


Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, dream, inspirational, love,

Celebrate Life - The Terzanelle Style

~Celebrate Life~
(Terzanelle)


Life's too short so don't waste away 
Listen to the music in heart
Life's too short so don't waste away 

There'll be songs till things start fall apart 
Sometimes  life's not what seems to be 
Listen to the music in heart 

You can do it just dream, do, see 
Celebrate life open heart wide 
Sometimes life's not what seems to be 

Time doesn't wait so don't let it slide 
Show those around you love, care, mind 
Celebrate life open heart wide 

Step into the light don't be blind 
Regain dreams and mountains climb 
Show those around you love, care, mind 

Reach out to God and pray all time 
Regain dreams and mountains climb 
Life's too short so don't waste away 
Life's too short so don't waste away




Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2014


November.21.2016



~Author's Notes:

The " Terzanelle"  is a poetry form or style which is a combination of the villanelle and the terza rima forms.


Poem Details | by Michael Dom |
Categories: love, romance, me, me, smile,

Your magical smile

You are wearing your happiness today
And sunshine glimmers wherever you go
Your bright liquid smile takes me far away

Deeper and deeper these sweet waters flow
I am drowning in every word you say
Yet sunshine beckons the deeper I go

To bask in your presence each night, each day
As your tender current draws me under
We are not drowning but diving you say

Into this bliss of sweetest surrender
Into the death of an ignorant past
As those gentle currents draw us under

We surrender our selves to love at last
Reborn now in the light of a new day
Rising in the wake of all that is past

Thankful that fate somehow threw me your way
To be part of your happiness today
Magical how your smile takes me away
To a fairy tale land far, far away.


Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: faith, hope, inspirational, love,

Celebrate Life -The Terzanelle Style

~Celebrate Life~
(Terzanelle)


Life's too short so don't waste away 
Listen to the music in heart
Life's too short so don't waste away 

There'll be songs till things start fall apart 
Life not sometimes what seems to be 
Listen to the music in heart 

You can do it, love, dream, and see 
Celebrate life open heart wide 
Life not sometimes what seems to be 

Time doesn't wait so don't let it slide 
Show those around you care and mind 
Celebrate life open heart wide 

Step into the light don't be blind 
Regain dreams and mountains climb 
Show those around you care and mind 

Reach out to God and pray all time 
Regain dreams and mountains climb 
Life's too short so don't waste away 
Life's too short so don't waste away



Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2014


November.25.2015