The feeling that makes me soar to new height
The feeling that makes me know everything is alright
The feeling that makes me sleep smiling all night
The feeling that makes me know you are my knight
The feeling that makes me know not a fright
The feeling that makes me light up bright
The feeling that can't be described in black or white
The feeling that i will have all my life
The feeling that is love, the feeling that is dynamite
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Saturday, May 9, 2009
Perfect Clay Pot
Broken pieces, pot clay
taken damped and kneeded day by day
molded, sculptured into beautiful art
crafted, designed into detailed part
Broken pieces, seen no more
miry clay shaped from the core
Casted and styled for all to see
knived and formed as authentic as can be
different image out at last
from the fire, onto the cast
new shape and form it takes
careful not to make any breaks
shine and gleam is worn
a new antique therein born
'lo and behold', the admirers go
the beauty amazes them so
a little glint and glimmer light
a little twinkle and sparkle bright
all else in the room now invisible
for the one to be distinguishable
perfection defined.
perfection displayed
perfection observed
perfection beheld.
1 Corinthians 13:10 "but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears"
taken damped and kneeded day by day
molded, sculptured into beautiful art
crafted, designed into detailed part
Broken pieces, seen no more
miry clay shaped from the core
Casted and styled for all to see
knived and formed as authentic as can be
different image out at last
from the fire, onto the cast
new shape and form it takes
careful not to make any breaks
shine and gleam is worn
a new antique therein born
'lo and behold', the admirers go
the beauty amazes them so
a little glint and glimmer light
a little twinkle and sparkle bright
all else in the room now invisible
for the one to be distinguishable
perfection defined.
perfection displayed
perfection observed
perfection beheld.
1 Corinthians 13:10 "but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears"
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Keep remembering
When the rains wipe the smile off my face
Yours puts mine right back on
When the clouds are dark on wet days
You brighten mine like the sun
When the day seems long and dreary
Day dreaming of you makes it worthwhile
When am all tired and weary
Knowing that you are there I can walk an extra mile
When the days seem long and never ending
Or the work load keeps pending
and the machines quit the mending
with all the emails am sending
and no time is bending
your love I will keep remembering.....
Yours puts mine right back on
When the clouds are dark on wet days
You brighten mine like the sun
When the day seems long and dreary
Day dreaming of you makes it worthwhile
When am all tired and weary
Knowing that you are there I can walk an extra mile
When the days seem long and never ending
Or the work load keeps pending
and the machines quit the mending
with all the emails am sending
and no time is bending
your love I will keep remembering.....
Monday, May 4, 2009
My Love Song
Look at the ocean dance to the rhythm
The beat of my heart
The tide back and forth, the ripples side to side
To you my love song
See the trees sway to the harmony
The thump of my drums
the leaves quiver, the branches tweak
To you my love song
Listen the wind movements adding to the melody
The tune of mi amore
The whistling and reverberation, the hum and vibration
To you my love song
The beat of my heart
The tide back and forth, the ripples side to side
To you my love song
See the trees sway to the harmony
The thump of my drums
the leaves quiver, the branches tweak
To you my love song
Listen the wind movements adding to the melody
The tune of mi amore
The whistling and reverberation, the hum and vibration
To you my love song
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
¿quĂ© es el amor
its the feeling that causes me to touch the clouds
reach high in the sky feel the cotton mounds
spread my arms like wings and fly
tilt my head, close my eyes and soar up high
its the feeling that makes me dive deep
twirl and flip in the oceans I let it rip
Stretch my arms like fins and swim
tilt my head, close my eyes and dream
~~~estoy enamorado de ti~~~
reach high in the sky feel the cotton mounds
spread my arms like wings and fly
tilt my head, close my eyes and soar up high
its the feeling that makes me dive deep
twirl and flip in the oceans I let it rip
Stretch my arms like fins and swim
tilt my head, close my eyes and dream
~~~estoy enamorado de ti~~~
Thursday, April 23, 2009
There's a fire.....Part 2...
There's a fire, a fire that burns long
a fire ready to burst into a flaming song
ignites the passion deep in the heart
rekindles the flame that once sat
Waves wildly as if in dance
so unbecoming it puts me in a trance
There's a fire, a fire that burns so red
a fire that sends electric vybes from the toe to the head
Sparks up inspiration and motivation
Lights up a world of new sensation
Too brilliant for the eyes to behold
Too hot for weather when its cold.
a fire ready to burst into a flaming song
ignites the passion deep in the heart
rekindles the flame that once sat
Waves wildly as if in dance
so unbecoming it puts me in a trance
There's a fire, a fire that burns so red
a fire that sends electric vybes from the toe to the head
Sparks up inspiration and motivation
Lights up a world of new sensation
Too brilliant for the eyes to behold
Too hot for weather when its cold.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Beautiful sound
Close your eyes
Make everything in the world dark
Listen to the chirping of the birds
Hum their tune
listen to the harp being played skillfully
Keep your eyes closed and concentrate
You will hear it
Just listen.
Sway real slowly to the left and the right
listen to the wind howl
Let the sweet sound make you rock
listen to the flute blow a tune
Its making your heart beat
Listen to the saxaphone
Don't open your eyes yet
Just listen.
Take in the woodpecker pecking
let the beat flow to your feet
Stamp softly to the rhythm
Listen to the drums roll
the heart rate is faster now.
Let the smile on your face form
your fingers itch to tap, let them
Almost there
Just listen
a song begins to form
the song of your heart
the song that makes the world a better place
like a million rain drops falling from a blue sky
like the best kept secret in this generation
A beautiful song
A beautiful sound.
Open your eyes
And listen.
Make everything in the world dark
Listen to the chirping of the birds
Hum their tune
listen to the harp being played skillfully
Keep your eyes closed and concentrate
You will hear it
Just listen.
Sway real slowly to the left and the right
listen to the wind howl
Let the sweet sound make you rock
listen to the flute blow a tune
Its making your heart beat
Listen to the saxaphone
Don't open your eyes yet
Just listen.
Take in the woodpecker pecking
let the beat flow to your feet
Stamp softly to the rhythm
Listen to the drums roll
the heart rate is faster now.
Let the smile on your face form
your fingers itch to tap, let them
Almost there
Just listen
a song begins to form
the song of your heart
the song that makes the world a better place
like a million rain drops falling from a blue sky
like the best kept secret in this generation
A beautiful song
A beautiful sound.
Open your eyes
And listen.
Friday, April 17, 2009
There's a fire
There's a fire, a fire that burns so bright
a fire that competes with the light
Its eyes red and flaming
it burns and churns while gazing
the heart palpitates to its beat
no need to resuscitate the fire, its on its feet
There's a fire, a fire that burns so loud
a fire that causes the beat of the heart to pound
From afar it can be spotted ablaze
the heat emission an alternative to glaze
the glare as you stare so enchanting
its alive, its bare so enticing
There's a fire, a fire that burns so hot
a fire that deciphers what is and what is not
chars within feet of its touch
too searing for one to catch
scorching wildly its very essence uncontrollable
blazing, it daring to be unquenchable
a fire that competes with the light
Its eyes red and flaming
it burns and churns while gazing
the heart palpitates to its beat
no need to resuscitate the fire, its on its feet
There's a fire, a fire that burns so loud
a fire that causes the beat of the heart to pound
From afar it can be spotted ablaze
the heat emission an alternative to glaze
the glare as you stare so enchanting
its alive, its bare so enticing
There's a fire, a fire that burns so hot
a fire that deciphers what is and what is not
chars within feet of its touch
too searing for one to catch
scorching wildly its very essence uncontrollable
blazing, it daring to be unquenchable
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Knight in shining armor.......
In this world full of hurt and pain,
I need someone who would help me through the rain.
To comfort me when Im sad,
Doing everything just to make me glad.
In this world I need a Brave Knight,
Who would never give up any fight.
A knight who would dry away my tears,
Telling me to overcome my fears.
A knight who loves me for who I am inside,
With him there's nothing more I need to hide.
A person who will still be standing strong,
Even though everything has gone wrong.
I need someone who is willing to give me more,
Someone I can call my Knight In Shining Armor.
And treat me like a princess
I need someone who would help me through the rain.
To comfort me when Im sad,
Doing everything just to make me glad.
In this world I need a Brave Knight,
Who would never give up any fight.
A knight who would dry away my tears,
Telling me to overcome my fears.
A knight who loves me for who I am inside,
With him there's nothing more I need to hide.
A person who will still be standing strong,
Even though everything has gone wrong.
I need someone who is willing to give me more,
Someone I can call my Knight In Shining Armor.
And treat me like a princess
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
She waits...
Maybe it was meant to be
The love they had no one did see
Before the kings and queens she bowed
True words from her mouth she vowed
All the while she knew one day
Her prince would make a way
That they would be together
Her in his arms to lay forever
Indeed that day would draw near
Everyday a stepping stone to bear
As she waits she prays
Each step is not weeks but days.
The love they had no one did see
Before the kings and queens she bowed
True words from her mouth she vowed
All the while she knew one day
Her prince would make a way
That they would be together
Her in his arms to lay forever
Indeed that day would draw near
Everyday a stepping stone to bear
As she waits she prays
Each step is not weeks but days.
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