"wake up each morning and everything is still the same..."
Yours Truly
There I stood next to her ; just to glance at her eyes
like a touch of rose peddles falling down from the night sky.
we never knew what would come ahead for us,
this feeling that kept us standing there in love or lust.
And I'm thinking maybe I want her, maybe I need her, maybe she's already here
only broken hearts can make this feeling disappear.
you may never say never, but I'll never forget about you.
If memories was to last forever; i would reminiscence of you.
If the Angels cried out ebulliently towards your fate, would you still care?
if heaven forbid, you walk alone would you still stare.
and if this beauty was a lie I'll definitely be drowning:
in a pool of despondency feelings .
But,
As for now in this moment I'm lost in her eyes;
that beautiful spark like crystal in the night sky.
That amazing feeling that kept me standing here,
as I held her tight to comfort her tears.
and if the Ocean was to rise and flood the Nation
I'll swim across the sea: the Ocean of temptation.
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Monday, May 17, 2010
Monday, May 10, 2010
The Better Man (poem: written by Sodee)
"changes only come to those who believe in changes."
The Better Man
Affliction fade from the rise and fall;
all that is lost has gone and done it all.
A stranger is a face of a poker face;
its soul is lost and gone without a trace.
A better man will stand up against its cruelty reach,
Show of angers ; despise against the devil's teach.
A single look into his eyes , a noble man you’ll see;
life is full of surprises ; life is full of soon to be.
speak to the man that’s need to be spoken too
inspire the heart to feel the presence and to;
listen to the words of wisdom that bleed to the heart
never shall you feel the bitterness that will torn you apart.
as if,
Love like you love as tomorrow is your last breath
take the unforgotten soul and show it death.
Breathe that simple breath of being a better man.
find what you love and respect to understand.
Life is too precious to be wasted and taken for granted,
Life is too precious to be wasted ; so don't take this for granted.
( For more Poetry visit this link www.sodeehout.com )
The Better Man
Affliction fade from the rise and fall;
all that is lost has gone and done it all.
A stranger is a face of a poker face;
its soul is lost and gone without a trace.
A better man will stand up against its cruelty reach,
Show of angers ; despise against the devil's teach.
A single look into his eyes , a noble man you’ll see;
life is full of surprises ; life is full of soon to be.
speak to the man that’s need to be spoken too
inspire the heart to feel the presence and to;
listen to the words of wisdom that bleed to the heart
never shall you feel the bitterness that will torn you apart.
as if,
Love like you love as tomorrow is your last breath
take the unforgotten soul and show it death.
Breathe that simple breath of being a better man.
find what you love and respect to understand.
Life is too precious to be wasted and taken for granted,
Life is too precious to be wasted ; so don't take this for granted.
( For more Poetry visit this link www.sodeehout.com )
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
The precious time (poem: written by Sodee)
"there are times when you just need a break from all the things that's struggling throughout life,
the best way is to take a simple nap."
Precious as a flower: a birth of bloom;
she was silent as she took a nap in this crowded room
the gentle wind touched her skin slowly as it kept her asleep,
a steady breeze of life;, wondering if shes dreaming of sheep,
one sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four?
what ever she's dreaming ; its precious and I adore.
Quite as the room will clear;
sat down beside her so I could hear.
A soft song of lullaby- that relaxing melody.
the sound of happiness from beginning to end or just for a suddenly.
As time will change so will this nap
each moment we spend together its fill with joyful-laps.
She'll realized that reality is not fantasy.
that little heart of her's will be torn into misery
So lets listen to that soft melody together
as we close our eyes and slowly drifted away like feathers.
so precious how this nap is to be;
not for long maybe just only for the times that we're free.
( For more Poetry visit this link www.sodeehout.com )
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