belgium angel married to bigman121454's blog: "poems"

dusty old stone

 i fond a stone dusty and old
eye's don't see the beauty so deep
only heart and soul can see the diamend it keeps
it sparkels only for me
to see whate secrets it keeps
my secret beauty dusty and old
keeper of diamends keeper of souls
thats what i fond in a dusty old stone

 

crying

ever felt like crying like your whole world is dying
ever feel like running and hiding while your whole world is dying
nothing left dut ashes no ground left standing
noting to fight over but ashes
scattered by the wind washed away by tears
crying over ashes crying over lost ground
drowning in tears running from fears noting left but ash covered tears
left with a burning soul
consuming fire surrounded by ash coverd tears
broken down world whit noting left to burn
flames dying light faiding darknes rising
tears drying noting left than wind scatered ashes

geting older

geting older is noting to fear

geting older is not geting old just wiser

it happens to all of us evry year evry day

age is just a number like the phonenumber of friends

long forgoten bay time gone past

geting older is not bad

geting older is not sad

it may feel stranger evry year that past

but the pursen you r is what last

the pursen you r true the years that past

is the puresn i like no number r age

wil shange what you r to me 

a friend for live and beoned

love is

love is frigel just like new born live

you nurser it care for it all treu the night

wen love turns ill and dies whit in

and thurne from live we die whit in

it leaves a seed hiden whitin

wen we turn back to live

slowly it grows back form whitin

like a child that learns evry day

bay the love of his parents

that showe them the way

love is r guide treu live and beonde

it never die it just gets past on

you ask what i see in you

i see freind i see somting that never ends

like star lighting a darkend reod

reviling a pad that no one knowes

whare it leads the starts only knowe

what do i see wen i look at you

a beaken of light that shinge treu the night

a endles love i see in your eyes

as deep as the ocions as deep as the endless night

thats what i see wen i look at you

very ting what live and love wood bee

thats what you look like to me

Ware ever you r

 

In the silent darkness of night loneliness finds you

Staring in to darkness looking for some light

Just looking for some one in the darkness of the night

Feeling lonely and scared that now one cares

Even in the darkest night whit no one around

If I’m not there than look deep whit in

There you find me in heart and spirit

There you r surrounded bay hearts

Hearts that love you ware ever you r

Is it near r fare ware ever you r

I will there a heart beat away

For ever and a day

in silent whisper I say my prayer
whit silent whisper I say I care

in silence I pray for thus in need
in silence I pray for the souls he keeps

a silent scream I scream for them
in silence my tears r falling for them

in silence the world turns for ever on
in silence r prayers will linger on

 

Live is…….

Live is as Pandora box filth whit hope long for got

Every ting we put in still keep it locket whit in

When it gets out its lost forever

Like all good tings gone bay so fast

Noting last forever only hope as long we keep it whit in r self

Deep whit in r one box hope lingers to get out

Deep whit in we still have doubt

Hope love fear that’s what we hear

The little voice whit in cry’s out

Release me form your doubt

And hope will fly true out the night

When body’s sleep and minds r free

that’s ware hope lays in live that bees

 

you ever feld like crying
like the holl word is dieing
you ever feel like running and hiding
wen the holl world is dieing
running,hiding,crying,dieing
from the inside drowning slowly dieing
broken as the mirror you stare in
riflecting the broken mirror off your soul
ript aparte over the year and you can't stop crying
wille your holl world is dieing
no one seems to care a bour one soul crying
drowning in your tears noting left than fears
fears of you holl world dieing
left alone noting left but crying

 

dont know you ,stil i call you friend

i dont see you on the oder end , stil i call you friend

maby you dont need me, stil i'm thare my friend

maby you dont care, but my care wil never end

so why do i call you friend?

so why do i feel i know you?

cos evry stranger neer r fare is a friend

i carry close bay heart

 

 

singel red rose

i present to you this singel blood red rose
like the blood my heart bleeds evry minet you leave
this singel beauty presentet to you
natuurs perfection of gods reflection
his vision of wat beauty must be
and the reflection of wat you r to me
my singel rose my singel beauty myreflection of gods perfection
my singel red rose

 we never know what live brings

27years ago it brings a litel bundel of joy to your familie

live brings the good and the bad it gives and takes along the way

to day it brings you my way astranger for now a new friend along the way

so meny cros your pad evry day som for live som just for a day

the shoiches r yours wat to holt wat to pas wat to trowe

we look for love in all places neer and far

and always find it closs at hart

wat live may bring no one knowes til its in frond of r door

may it bring to you al the joy my stranger my friend

you disait the end