Our last words we shall soon speak. Let us use our words of love, so pure. Not the words of our human hearts of hate. Farewells are the end of something great, but the start of something even better.
Our last words so great. They reside with us always. Our souls always preparing for that day when we must part.
Having the right words at the right time makes all the difference. Knowing how to say them is of even greater importance.
Our human hearts could not withhold as much love as we had. They tried, and that's what caused them to split apart.
Our human hearts are built for hate and sorrow, But... In the farthest corner you just might find a fraction of an once of love.
We found it. We nurtured it. We killed it.
So remember, if you will, that feeling. Of Love. The one we so very often take for granite. When you are saying for last goodbyes.
For love shall resonate with you always in some form. No matter how much is lost in your goodbye.
A day in the life
Saturday, January 19, 2013
Saturday, November 24, 2012
Love, True Love?
Is there such a thing as love at first sight? Or is it just our hearts telling our minds we don't want to try to find love anymore? We're tired of sadness, and rejection. So we find some one we can settle for and let ourselves in. This is not the smartest thing we, as a human race, have done. Nor the worst. Letting ourselves in is where we go wrong. Never give your whole heart to some one. Never. A humans purpose is to hurt. And cause pain. And in the end that is the only thing any of us achieve. Even the kindest of hearts can be broken. In the end all hearts are to be broken. Many don't understand this. The love of ones life is bound to do something to cause pain. The choice is yours. Weather you stay or go. Are you willing to have heartbreak in the end but be in love now? When it might not even be love at all, but a simple trick of the heart and mind.
And even if you choose to go. Where could you go? "Love" is everywhere. People everywhere, people who let you down. People you think you love, but in the end we're all puppets on a string. Held by the universe. The universe has intentions. Not always in our favor. And that's just something we have to learn to live with.
In the end all we need to know is love does exist. Just not in true form.
And even if you choose to go. Where could you go? "Love" is everywhere. People everywhere, people who let you down. People you think you love, but in the end we're all puppets on a string. Held by the universe. The universe has intentions. Not always in our favor. And that's just something we have to learn to live with.
In the end all we need to know is love does exist. Just not in true form.
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Fading
On my own
Living day to day
Paycheck to paycheck
You see me suffer
You caused my pain
And yet you wonder
Why I feel my sorrow
Where has the love gone
Can love vanish
In one day
All can be lost
Or was it the fading
Of the hope
That caused
Our dismay
The fading of the hope
That our love was to be
Long
Meaningful
And true
-S. E.
Friday, January 20, 2012
Music
Music is life. Music is hope, faith, and happiness. When your sad what do you do? Listen to music. When you get home from work/school what do you do? Music. Never take for granite all the things music does. For sometimes its all we have.
Monday, January 2, 2012
No More
Forward: hey! I know I have not posted in a while and I'm sorry about that but today I'd like to share a poem I found in my old note book I wrote about the passing of my grand father. I was 10 at the time of this. Enjoy!
No More
You were not there for me then
And you are not now
As time passes by
Seeming terrifyingly slow
I watch the clock with anticipation.
For your return
It is after many moments I realize
You are
No More
This brings tears to my eyes as the clock strikes 12
As my desperate plea climbs further and further
Out of my home
Out of my world
And out of our universe
Climbing further out to were I suspect you may hear
And perhaps answer
Yet I find this as well is pointless
Because I realize as I sit there staring blankly out my window
As if imagining you watching over me
It is there I truly realize
You are
No More
No More
You were not there for me then
And you are not now
As time passes by
Seeming terrifyingly slow
I watch the clock with anticipation.
For your return
It is after many moments I realize
You are
No More
This brings tears to my eyes as the clock strikes 12
As my desperate plea climbs further and further
Out of my home
Out of my world
And out of our universe
Climbing further out to were I suspect you may hear
And perhaps answer
Yet I find this as well is pointless
Because I realize as I sit there staring blankly out my window
As if imagining you watching over me
It is there I truly realize
You are
No More
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Love
"Is falling in love with someone's story the same as falling in love with thyself?"
This is the thought i have been pondering for quite some time now. As I realize I know many people who love who they love for there story. When they know its wrong. Love is life and its all you have make sure its right and forever
This is the thought i have been pondering for quite some time now. As I realize I know many people who love who they love for there story. When they know its wrong. Love is life and its all you have make sure its right and forever
Friday, October 21, 2011
Love
Love is when you get tingles when that someone walks in the room. Love is when all you want to do is be with that some one. Love brings happiness. Love brings pain. Love brings family. Love is me. Love is you. Love is the world you stand on. Without love there would be no peace, family, world, or life. Love is the energy which gets you and 6 billion other people out of bed in the morning. It is what we stand on when we can't pay rent, our car breaks down, or our boyfriends and girlfriends leave us. Because without that friend who helps you pay, or the guy who drives the to-truck, or the shoulder you cry on, with out there love for you and what they do, you would still be knocked off your feet.
So remember the next time something bad happens to you, and its resolved, think about the love, and the people which gave the love, that help you through your tough time and maybe you could do the same.
-S.E.
So remember the next time something bad happens to you, and its resolved, think about the love, and the people which gave the love, that help you through your tough time and maybe you could do the same.
-S.E.
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