What if the trees begin to lose it all
the leaves begin to fall
the touch of love has gone
what have we done wrong.
what if today is our last
the feelings of us in the past
baby before this get to late
cherish this time to love and to mate
and in the end it'll all be worth it
not a shame for us cause we've made it
the strength , the trust
our love is more than just a must.
and.
If you asked me how do you look,
I would spell out beautiful with the letters from a book.
and,
If you don't think this would last forever
baby I'll remind you of our days to ever say never.
Love will find you again
cherish everything in life, my friend.
in times like this you will come back and see
that Love was always here with me.
( For more Poetry visit this link www.sodeehout.com )
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
My Girl (Poem: Written by Sodee)
"In every chapter there's always a new beginning"
Last night I could not sleep
insomnia of a beauty to keep
there, gorgeous and amazing; you stood
the image that question me if I should.
let her know the real feelings I've inside
let her know that I'm just gonna let it ride.
She's a woman an Amazing dream,
more precious than swans swimming down a stream.
If I could hold her hands I'll take it forever
she wont ever have to worry about me; Never!
and If she was to cry; a shed of tear,
Ill be right there to fight away the fear.
my girl, needs her man
my girl, needs her demand
my girl, we both respect and understand.
This is why this poem is for you,
no one else but only you.
( For more Poetry visit this link www.sodeehout.com )
Last night I could not sleep
insomnia of a beauty to keep
there, gorgeous and amazing; you stood
the image that question me if I should.
let her know the real feelings I've inside
let her know that I'm just gonna let it ride.
She's a woman an Amazing dream,
more precious than swans swimming down a stream.
If I could hold her hands I'll take it forever
she wont ever have to worry about me; Never!
and If she was to cry; a shed of tear,
Ill be right there to fight away the fear.
my girl, needs her man
my girl, needs her demand
my girl, we both respect and understand.
This is why this poem is for you,
no one else but only you.
( For more Poetry visit this link www.sodeehout.com )
Thursday, May 19, 2011
A love story
I imagine us being together
love a word of four letters
inspired by hearts and cupids
you smiled at me and called me stupid.
The things I would do to be with you
kept us playing like a game of "clue"
your sweet smile; those beautiful lips
the sweet touch from your finger tips.
peaceful and calm is what you are
you must be an angel or a shooting star.
one of a kind a valuable prize
so precious and beautiful you have me mesmerized.
I'll stop right here and watch you smile
even if we're apart 1000 miles.
( For more Poetry visit this link www.sodeehout.com )
love a word of four letters
inspired by hearts and cupids
you smiled at me and called me stupid.
The things I would do to be with you
kept us playing like a game of "clue"
your sweet smile; those beautiful lips
the sweet touch from your finger tips.
peaceful and calm is what you are
you must be an angel or a shooting star.
one of a kind a valuable prize
so precious and beautiful you have me mesmerized.
I'll stop right here and watch you smile
even if we're apart 1000 miles.
( For more Poetry visit this link www.sodeehout.com )
Monday, April 18, 2011
The Human Experience, The conclusion.
I recommend everyone to watch "The Human Experience". It's a documentary that will open up your eyes and let you see a different perspective of Life. You may sometimes feel like your life is just rough on you, on your bad days, but unaware , that there are many others out there who has it worst than you. -Never to think that I would be writing a post about a documentary, but this film has inspired me to write.
we all have made mistakes in our life line, down that line we may feel guilt, doubts and regrets that had been lost along the way. Surely to find out that our experiences have made us who we are today. Although, it is not the end, but maybe a new beginning of a chapter.....
we all have made mistakes in our life line, down that line we may feel guilt, doubts and regrets that had been lost along the way. Surely to find out that our experiences have made us who we are today. Although, it is not the end, but maybe a new beginning of a chapter.....
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Our Final Days
"Do not be afraid, I am the First and the Last. I am the Living One; I was dead, and behold I am alive for ever and ever! And I hold the keys to death and Hades."
"write, therefore, what you have seen, what is now and what will take place later. The mystery of the seven stars that you saw in my right hand and of the seven golden lampstands is this: The seven stars are the angels of the seven churches, and the seven lampstands are the seven churches."- GOD
The Trumpets of The Seven Angels
"Then the seven angels who had the seven trumpets prepared to sound them.
The first angel sounded his trumpet, and there came hail and fire mixed with blood, and it was hurled down upon the earth. A third of the earth was burned up, a third of the trees were burned up, and all the green grass was burned up.
The second angel sounded his trumpet, and something like a huge mountain, all ablaze, was thrown into the sea. A third of the sea turned into blood, a third of the living creatures in the sea died, and a third of the ships were destroyed.
The third angel sounded his trumpet, and a great star, blazing like a torch, fell from the sky on a third of the rivers and on the springs of water- the name of the star is Wormwood.A third of the waters turned bitter, and many people died from the waters that had become bitter.
The fourth angel sounded his trumpet, and a third of the sun was struck, a third of the moon, and a third of the stars, so that a third of them turned dark. A third of the day was without light, and also a third of the night.
As I watched, I heard an eagle that was flying midair call out in a loud voice: "Woe!Woe!Woe to the inhabitants of the earth, because of the trumpet blasts to be sounded by the other three angels!"
The fifth angel sounded his trumpet, and I saw a star that had fallen from the sky to the earth. The star was given the key to the shaft of the Abyss. When he opened the Abyss, smoke rose from it like the smoke from a gigantic furnace. The sun and the sky were darkened by the smoke from the Abyss. And out of the smoke locusts came down upon the earth and were given power like that of the scorpions of the earth. They were told not to harm the grass of the earth or any plant or tree, but only those people who did not have the seal of God to their foreheads. They were not given power to kill them, but only to torture them for five months. And the agony they suffered was like that of the sting of a scorpion when it strikes a man. During those days men will seek death, but will not find it; they will long to die, but death will elude them.
The locusts looked like horses prepared for battle. On their heads they wore something like crowns of gold, and their faces resembled human faces. Their hair was like women's hair, and their teeth were like lions' teeth. They had breastplates like breastplates of iron, and the sound of their wings was like thundering of many horses and chariots rushing into battle. They had tails and stings like scorpions, and in their tails they had power to torment people for five months. They had as king over them and angel of the Abyss, whose name in Hebrew is Abaddon, and in Greek, Apollyon."
The first woe is past; two other woes are yet to come.
The sixth angel sounded his trumpet, and I heard a voice coming from the horns of the golden altar that is before God. It said to the sixth angel who had the trumpet, "Release the four angels who are bound at the great river Euphrates." And the four angels who had been kept ready for this very hour and day and month and year were released to kill a third of mankind. The number of the mounted troops was two hundred million. I heard their number.
The horses and riders I saw in my vision looked like this: Their breastplates were fiery red, dark blue, and yellow as sulfur. The heads of the horses resembled the heads of lions, and out of their mouths came fire, smoke and sulfur. A third of mankind was killed by the three plagues of fire, smoke and sulfur that came out of their mouths. The power of the horses was in their mouths and in their tails; for their tails were like snakes, having heads with which they inflict injury.
The rest of mankind that were not killed by these plagues still did not repent of the work of their hands; they did not stop worshiping demons, and idols of gold, silver, bronze, stone and wood-idols that cannot see or hear or walk. Nor did they repent of their murders their magic arts, their sexual immorality or their thefts.
The Angel and the Little Scroll
Then I saw another mighty angel coming down from heaven. He was robed in a cloud, with a rainbow above his head; his face was like the sun, and his legs were like fiery pillars. He was holding a little scroll, which lay open in his hand. He planted his right foot on the sea and his left foot on the land, and he gave a loud shout like the roar of a lion. When he shouted, the voices of the seven thunders spoke. And when the seven thunders spoke, I was about to write; but I heard a voice from heaven say, "seal up what the seven thunders have said and do not write it down."
Then the angel I had seen standing on the sea and on the land raised his right hand to heaven. And he swore by him who lives for ever and ever, who created the heavens and all that is in them, the earth and all that is in it, and the sea and all that is in it, and said, "There will be no more delay! But in the days when the seventh angel is about to sound his trumpet, the mystery of God will be accomplished, just as he announced to his servants the prophets."
Then the voice that I had heard from heaven spoke to me once more: "Go take the scroll that lies open in the hand of the angel who is standing on the sea and on the land."
So I went to the angel and asked him to give me the little scroll. He said to me, "Take it and eat it. It will turn your stomach sour, but in your mouth it will be as sweet as honey." I took the little scroll from the angel's hand and ate it. it tasted as sweet as honey in my mouth, but when I had eaten it, my stomach turned sour. Then I was told, "You must prophesy again about many peoples, nations, languages and kings."
-The book of Revelation
"write, therefore, what you have seen, what is now and what will take place later. The mystery of the seven stars that you saw in my right hand and of the seven golden lampstands is this: The seven stars are the angels of the seven churches, and the seven lampstands are the seven churches."- GOD
The Trumpets of The Seven Angels
"Then the seven angels who had the seven trumpets prepared to sound them.
The first angel sounded his trumpet, and there came hail and fire mixed with blood, and it was hurled down upon the earth. A third of the earth was burned up, a third of the trees were burned up, and all the green grass was burned up.
The second angel sounded his trumpet, and something like a huge mountain, all ablaze, was thrown into the sea. A third of the sea turned into blood, a third of the living creatures in the sea died, and a third of the ships were destroyed.
The third angel sounded his trumpet, and a great star, blazing like a torch, fell from the sky on a third of the rivers and on the springs of water- the name of the star is Wormwood.A third of the waters turned bitter, and many people died from the waters that had become bitter.
The fourth angel sounded his trumpet, and a third of the sun was struck, a third of the moon, and a third of the stars, so that a third of them turned dark. A third of the day was without light, and also a third of the night.
As I watched, I heard an eagle that was flying midair call out in a loud voice: "Woe!Woe!Woe to the inhabitants of the earth, because of the trumpet blasts to be sounded by the other three angels!"
The fifth angel sounded his trumpet, and I saw a star that had fallen from the sky to the earth. The star was given the key to the shaft of the Abyss. When he opened the Abyss, smoke rose from it like the smoke from a gigantic furnace. The sun and the sky were darkened by the smoke from the Abyss. And out of the smoke locusts came down upon the earth and were given power like that of the scorpions of the earth. They were told not to harm the grass of the earth or any plant or tree, but only those people who did not have the seal of God to their foreheads. They were not given power to kill them, but only to torture them for five months. And the agony they suffered was like that of the sting of a scorpion when it strikes a man. During those days men will seek death, but will not find it; they will long to die, but death will elude them.
The locusts looked like horses prepared for battle. On their heads they wore something like crowns of gold, and their faces resembled human faces. Their hair was like women's hair, and their teeth were like lions' teeth. They had breastplates like breastplates of iron, and the sound of their wings was like thundering of many horses and chariots rushing into battle. They had tails and stings like scorpions, and in their tails they had power to torment people for five months. They had as king over them and angel of the Abyss, whose name in Hebrew is Abaddon, and in Greek, Apollyon."
The first woe is past; two other woes are yet to come.
The sixth angel sounded his trumpet, and I heard a voice coming from the horns of the golden altar that is before God. It said to the sixth angel who had the trumpet, "Release the four angels who are bound at the great river Euphrates." And the four angels who had been kept ready for this very hour and day and month and year were released to kill a third of mankind. The number of the mounted troops was two hundred million. I heard their number.
The horses and riders I saw in my vision looked like this: Their breastplates were fiery red, dark blue, and yellow as sulfur. The heads of the horses resembled the heads of lions, and out of their mouths came fire, smoke and sulfur. A third of mankind was killed by the three plagues of fire, smoke and sulfur that came out of their mouths. The power of the horses was in their mouths and in their tails; for their tails were like snakes, having heads with which they inflict injury.
The rest of mankind that were not killed by these plagues still did not repent of the work of their hands; they did not stop worshiping demons, and idols of gold, silver, bronze, stone and wood-idols that cannot see or hear or walk. Nor did they repent of their murders their magic arts, their sexual immorality or their thefts.
The Angel and the Little Scroll
Then I saw another mighty angel coming down from heaven. He was robed in a cloud, with a rainbow above his head; his face was like the sun, and his legs were like fiery pillars. He was holding a little scroll, which lay open in his hand. He planted his right foot on the sea and his left foot on the land, and he gave a loud shout like the roar of a lion. When he shouted, the voices of the seven thunders spoke. And when the seven thunders spoke, I was about to write; but I heard a voice from heaven say, "seal up what the seven thunders have said and do not write it down."
Then the angel I had seen standing on the sea and on the land raised his right hand to heaven. And he swore by him who lives for ever and ever, who created the heavens and all that is in them, the earth and all that is in it, and the sea and all that is in it, and said, "There will be no more delay! But in the days when the seventh angel is about to sound his trumpet, the mystery of God will be accomplished, just as he announced to his servants the prophets."
Then the voice that I had heard from heaven spoke to me once more: "Go take the scroll that lies open in the hand of the angel who is standing on the sea and on the land."
So I went to the angel and asked him to give me the little scroll. He said to me, "Take it and eat it. It will turn your stomach sour, but in your mouth it will be as sweet as honey." I took the little scroll from the angel's hand and ate it. it tasted as sweet as honey in my mouth, but when I had eaten it, my stomach turned sour. Then I was told, "You must prophesy again about many peoples, nations, languages and kings."
-The book of Revelation
Thursday, January 13, 2011
The Mist - written by Sodee
The mist
I see myself in a picture book,
turn through the pages not a care to look
the things that matter in life is a mist
blurry at first then gone with a hist
like the Erythrocytes of a church melody
a movement in one a song so lovely.
life is more than just pain,
live for what you have gain.
Trust is the same as honesty
as forgiveness support the willingness.
Man can only sin many times it takes,
to find out he is wrong from his mistakes
and tries to see through the fuzzy mist
only to find himself making a wish.
my heart grew ponder
with emotion in wonder,
either I'm is making the right choice.
or am I leading a death voice.
God had planned a life for me
its my job to fulfill my destiny.
( For more Poetry visit this link www.sodeehout.com )
I see myself in a picture book,
turn through the pages not a care to look
the things that matter in life is a mist
blurry at first then gone with a hist
like the Erythrocytes of a church melody
a movement in one a song so lovely.
life is more than just pain,
live for what you have gain.
Trust is the same as honesty
as forgiveness support the willingness.
Man can only sin many times it takes,
to find out he is wrong from his mistakes
and tries to see through the fuzzy mist
only to find himself making a wish.
my heart grew ponder
with emotion in wonder,
either I'm is making the right choice.
or am I leading a death voice.
God had planned a life for me
its my job to fulfill my destiny.
( For more Poetry visit this link www.sodeehout.com )
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