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My Love Of Life

~tasha~:
Mystery and wonder in joy and sorrow,
searching for meaning where there is none.
Ecstasy in agony as we meet our destiny,
somber in thought of unfulfilled desires.

The tears of birth, the silence of death,
shattered dreams in our fallacy of hope.
Cry out for comfort in a voice of despair,
expectations to be met are shattered.

Somewhere, somehow in all this madness,
I shall find the strength to face the years.
Exploring the path of life's miseries,
accepting the good and bad I have known.

I have grown through the torment of love,
never to allow my life to be bound by pain.
Draw upon each breath I conquered my fears,
never shall I surrender or cease to love life.

niceeeeee
Posted on 10/8/2007 9:17:01 AM
~tasha~:


thanks
Posted on 10/8/2007 9:18:21 AM
more plz
Posted on 10/8/2007 12:11:16 PM
special moments

far between

lifes dutiful joys



once in awhile

she takes a magical,

moment just her own



maybe reading

new bodywash

even a scented bar of soap



simplicty is her life

she never takes

anything for granted

anymore...
Posted on 10/9/2007 7:58:27 AM
Let's get lost on a magic carpet ride.
Let's tell secrets and then say we lied.
Laugh and play till the sun is down.
Pick you up, smile then push you back down.

Life is just a game we play.
So just keep playing for another day.
So many things that we can learn.
So many things that we yearn.

Let's run around till our we're out of breath.
Let's keep pushing forget about death.
Don't stop until we can't stand up.
Don't stop going until we both say "Yup".

Life has many different ways.
Just keep on pushing through every phase.
Don't give up until you really have to.
Never stop dreaming just do what you do.

Let's keep going till we cant no more.
Let's keep dancing till we're on the floor.
This is way it's meant to be.
Just us together you and me.
Posted on 10/9/2007 8:13:26 AM
Sizzle rippled tender skin, blistering innocence
from unchaste touch with scarred wares.

                        Cradled heart left to spin...

soothing tears with rock in weary weep
believing still, a giving heart could rise again.
Posted on 10/9/2007 8:35:13 AM
A.M.A.Z.I.N.G

MORE PLZZ
Posted on 10/9/2007 8:47:10 AM
In divine fields
We emerge from earth

As the dews rains
Creates sunlight
The seeds of faith


No longer sits

In a field of dreams
We plagued your heart
With an ever-ending


Chain of beauty
Posted on 10/9/2007 9:04:10 AM
eshajam:
A.M.A.Z.I.N.G

MORE PLZZ


thankooo
Posted on 10/9/2007 9:05:00 AM
~tasha~:
In divine fields
We emerge from earth

As the dews rains
Creates sunlight
The seeds of faith


No longer sits

In a field of dreams
We plagued your heart
With an ever-ending


Chain of beauty

feels good
nice
Posted on 10/9/2007 9:13:15 AM
thx jam
Posted on 10/9/2007 9:25:27 AM
~tasha~:
thx jam

most welcome
Posted on 10/9/2007 9:33:06 AM
I will search for you with wings of love,
Searching always through clouds above.

Searching high and low till the day is done,
Ever vigillant till there is no more sun.

With wistful eyes and a wishful heart,
I pray for days when we'll never part.

To search for love with fairy wings,
Is a blessing that makes the heart sing.

A fairy's love ever true,
With heart and spirit she'll never leave you blue.
Posted on 10/9/2007 9:44:30 AM
am fairy too.

very nice
Posted on 10/9/2007 10:18:37 AM
r u?

thank u mb
Posted on 10/9/2007 12:27:09 PM
yeah. just like you.
Posted on 10/9/2007 1:37:41 PM
Maybe u r a fairy..
Posted on 10/9/2007 8:36:54 PM
Posted on 10/10/2007 2:24:22 AM
Posted on 10/10/2007 2:32:17 AM

thanks
Posted on 10/10/2007 2:45:26 AM
May Be:
yeah. just like you.


awww
Posted on 10/10/2007 5:41:47 AM
eshajam:
Maybe u r a fairy..


Posted on 10/10/2007 5:42:58 AM
eshajam:


Posted on 10/10/2007 5:43:26 AM
wow. superb.
Posted on 10/10/2007 10:41:39 AM
Mr Twisty:
wow. superb.


Posted on 10/10/2007 11:07:01 AM
It is hard to express,
All sweet feelings I have,
To my hearty princess,
But her love, I always engrave,
Am I too selfish?,
No! I am better heart,
With my breathe so fresh,
To Love her with whole heart,
This Gentle heart beats for you,
And you know me much better,
Now you well penetrate through,
And calms my heart flitter,
There is only one thing I care,
That is my dear World;
The gem which is very rare,
With love softly rolled,
Your love is well valued,
And your proposal well accepted,
Your words well chewed,
And for you my heart well tempted,
Your promises well accepted,
And my love well considered,
Your love well reciprocated,
And your voices well heard,
My Dear, this is spirit of life,
Be true to each other,
And survive over sharpened-knife,
That is what our Lives are,
Love is world in the heart,
Truth and faith are lives of love,
Believe is most significant art,
Which makes better place from clove...!!!
Posted on 10/10/2007 12:04:45 PM
Life...

Was not my dreams
Yet my dreams brought me life
Not as I, dream it
When I follow them
They taught me,the meaning of life

When we dream,we do not see
The obstacles that lie ahead
That give us true strength
Show us,what we can become
In the fire of true adversity

Is this dream?
Worth fighting for
Even when we can not move on
Knowing the path is there
Even in darkness of not knowing

Then is appears
Like a game of stack cards
Each one gently tease into place
As they are stack in a row
Then it hits you, the dream is now complete
Posted on 10/10/2007 12:16:35 PM
hmmmm... nice poems.
Posted on 10/10/2007 12:21:09 PM
thank you
Posted on 10/10/2007 12:39:10 PM
Here by the ocean wilds
where gray is the brooding sky
where all I need is the wind, a cloak,
and a trail to travel by.

I take no shoes or sandals
nor thongs upon my feet.
I thirst for the feel of the ground beneath me
where brambles take their seat.

Where dry grass and sand are soft
but most like a rocky mountain trail;
I grin at the gulls and the rolling hills
I live for the windy wails.

That are soft as the murky dawn,
like the whispering pink in the clouds
the horizon is hidden in an ivory mist;
and the zenith wears shrouds

of gray and whispering pink and mist
so it seems that the clouds and the sand have kissed.
Here by the ocean wilds
where gray is the brooding sky...
where all I need is a cloak, the wind,
and a trail to travel by.
Posted on 10/10/2007 12:39:32 PM
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