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My Thoughts and Sayings

A very open book for those who can actually relate to feelings and mood swings.

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As a writer, I give my gift of life experience that I’ve been through and poems that can touch any person heart. Never known that I had a gift of a writer until one day I picked up a pen, and started writing.

It came naturally from my heart, cause the heart don’t lie unless you ignore it. That’s when you started to falsely do some things. Listen to your heart as you read through my world of natural experienced life. You might just relate.

Poetry

Maybe another world of comfort, so comfortable, the hand grabs a pen and goes on auto pilot. Then thoughts are sent from the heart, to the brain, from the brain down to the hand. A special message only can be expressed, in your own pace.

Fast writing can’t really express a feeling in writing, cause theirs so much left behind, so much that’s held back cause the brain won’t give the hand time.

The heart messages has a pace that we can’t control, and it’s a very able to be left behind. Heart, Brain, Hand, three that’s the source of poetry.

Limits

People live,
And people die,
Theirs nothing to worry about,
Cause we multiply,

Life is short,
Earth lives on,
It’s to late to pray,
Cause your now gone,

Must act now,
Before it’s to late,
At the last minute,
You can’t debate,

Forget your wrongs,
And count your rights,
You go stand before the son of light,

Their a limit to every life,
Before decisions made,
Better think twice! Life goes on
.

Moonlight

Looking from the back porch up at the moonlight, is an amazing feeling alone. The night is very young and calm, theirs sounds of crockets, and you breathing.

Now as you look up at the sky, you you might start to think about love, cause you found the language of nature, you feel open alone on the porch.

Maybe it’s someone you just met, or a good thing just happened in your life, then it all fall down to the point of the moonlight, warmth, and open space.

You start to notice the moon is moving over the clouds, making it arouse for your hopes, wishes, and dreams. But did you notice that this is falling down to the point of love, because your now surrounded by it.

Love is the strongest feeling of the human race, that’s why listen to nature, it’s very understandable, moonlight, moonlight, it’s a sign in your life.

The Love Of Life

The person that’s the love of my life,
Is the person who became my wife,

Her love was waiting across the street,
Didn’t know she was the one to meet,

I’ve seen her face,
And had know clue,
Had second thoughts,
But didn’t know it was true,

Her brother approached me,
And gave me her word,
Couldn’t believe what my ears have
Heard,

Today, in her heart she hold me,
Never know how close love can be…

Angles

I’ve written so long, I’ve fallen to sleep, a writers body sleep, but the mind keeps on pacing, for thoughts, thoughts that the world could understand in their own point of view.

Theirs a message sent to me, I was still asleep, peacefully sleep and excepted the message, it was the most beautiful, and understandable feeling I ever had in my writing experience.

Then it awake me in the mourning, feeling the need for writing, the titles came from God knows where, but when my pen touched the paper, it took over from there.

Listen to your dreams and in the mourning you’ll know what to do, don’t be afraid if the dream is scary, cause life awake can be the most terrified.

Pay close attention to the message, it’s just an angle, giving you an brief message of what could or might happen anytime when your awake.

Angles are real, they sit beside you when your sound asleep.

A Clear Night

It’s a clear night, and you just happen to look up at the stars, clearing your mind from all the problems that been pulling your leg.

Now you might decide to take a walk, and it feel so soothing cause you entered your own world, a world of peace.

Love is racing through your mind like an shooting star, the neighborhood is quite and your mind is neutral. You might just take that over that person house you like a little bit, but you don’t knock on the door, you walking past and thinking someday that person might notice you.

Now you might crack a smile because the courage has risen inside you, and wishing the future has a wonderful blessing waiting for you. There nothing like a night alone, cause theirs fantasy’s inside you, but you can’t connect with it unless your alone.

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