I wish...
I could exorcise the demons in your mind
Remove the darkness from your soul
Take the pain from your
Wipe the tears from your eyes
And lessen the burden آپ carry
But I live miles from you
And cannot be with you
But I can be with آپ in spirit
And can only hope these words
Written from afar
Can help ease your mind and soul
Your grief and pain
Has touched me in a way
No has been able to
May آپ find the peace آپ seek
An the love آپ deserve
Your happiness is my greatest concern
And greatest joy
I could exorcise the demons in your mind
Remove the darkness from your soul
Take the pain from your
Wipe the tears from your eyes
And lessen the burden آپ carry
But I live miles from you
And cannot be with you
But I can be with آپ in spirit
And can only hope these words
Written from afar
Can help ease your mind and soul
Your grief and pain
Has touched me in a way
No has been able to
May آپ find the peace آپ seek
An the love آپ deserve
Your happiness is my greatest concern
And greatest joy
آپ go to بستر happy.
آپ go to بستر well.
Then آپ wake up sick.
You're rushed to the hospital.
You're lest with no help.
You're poked and you're prodded.
It feels like hell.
آپ wish it was over.
آپ wish all was swell.
Finally it's over.
All test have been run.
آپ hoped for the best,
so آپ can have fun.
You're stuck there for days,
before جوابات come.
They say آپ have cancer,
آپ have to stay.
Days turn to weeks.
There آپ lay.
Misery comes with each passing day.
Hate comes in every way.
Now آپ wake up,
days after chemo.
Your hair lies around you.
No comfort آپ find.
آپ can only hope.
Each دن brings tears.
آپ fight with your hardest,
but it wasn't enough.
In the end آپ lost.
But آپ learned alot more.
آپ know آپ helpd others.
آپ settled the score.
آپ go to بستر well.
Then آپ wake up sick.
You're rushed to the hospital.
You're lest with no help.
You're poked and you're prodded.
It feels like hell.
آپ wish it was over.
آپ wish all was swell.
Finally it's over.
All test have been run.
آپ hoped for the best,
so آپ can have fun.
You're stuck there for days,
before جوابات come.
They say آپ have cancer,
آپ have to stay.
Days turn to weeks.
There آپ lay.
Misery comes with each passing day.
Hate comes in every way.
Now آپ wake up,
days after chemo.
Your hair lies around you.
No comfort آپ find.
آپ can only hope.
Each دن brings tears.
آپ fight with your hardest,
but it wasn't enough.
In the end آپ lost.
But آپ learned alot more.
آپ know آپ helpd others.
آپ settled the score.
Here's some advice for all آپ budding poets out there. Start a poetry journal and start writing a poem everyday.
To get started all آپ need is a notebook and a pencil. Everytime you're inspired سے طرف کی something you've experienced write it down while it's still fresh in your mind.
You'll find that a lot of what you've written is rubbish but that does not matter. What matter is you're getting into the habit of writing on a regular basis and سے طرف کی doing that your skills as a poet will improve with the practice آپ will get سے طرف کی keeping a poetry journal.
To get started all آپ need is a notebook and a pencil. Everytime you're inspired سے طرف کی something you've experienced write it down while it's still fresh in your mind.
You'll find that a lot of what you've written is rubbish but that does not matter. What matter is you're getting into the habit of writing on a regular basis and سے طرف کی doing that your skills as a poet will improve with the practice آپ will get سے طرف کی keeping a poetry journal.
Teary-eyed I stared at his angelic face
A dream this can only be.
For I lost him year's before.
But here he stands gently smiling.
I lay a hand to my دل to steady it.
Trying to clear my mind I close my eyes,
And slowly chant only a dream...
Something touched my face lightly.
Opening fast my eyes find his hand.
My hand ever so quickly goes to
his, and feels his hot skin under mine.
I started to speak but his fingers came over my mouth.
I smell that soft smell
that could only belong to him.
As I started grasping the idea of him
being real, he suddenly disappears.
My eyes quickly open with tears falling fast.
It was only a dream..........
A dream this can only be.
For I lost him year's before.
But here he stands gently smiling.
I lay a hand to my دل to steady it.
Trying to clear my mind I close my eyes,
And slowly chant only a dream...
Something touched my face lightly.
Opening fast my eyes find his hand.
My hand ever so quickly goes to
his, and feels his hot skin under mine.
I started to speak but his fingers came over my mouth.
I smell that soft smell
that could only belong to him.
As I started grasping the idea of him
being real, he suddenly disappears.
My eyes quickly open with tears falling fast.
It was only a dream..........
