23 year old guy, lost and trying to find himself. . P.s. check out my awesome wife @Bethibella for awesome writings. :)
Love, Comfort, Kindness, Caring, The happiness the laughter, We are always sharing, To you, I give all, My heart and my soul, Keeping you safe is My ultimate goal, To provide you with love, Care and...
Love is the fuel for life. Without it, you won't get very far..
Time is forever slipping away,. Before you know it,. It is another day,. Another day of the same old thing,. Hanging lifeless,. Like an old piece of string,. Take hold of your life,. Grab it full on,.
Living is not just existing, To live you need to be..
Build a bridge. Back to the past,. Build it quick,. Build it fast,. Fix the wrongs. And replace them with rights,. Erase the fights. And lonely nights,. Reconcile our. Broken feelings,.
The earth revolves Around the sun, How long until My time is done. If I live my life This selfish way, How long until I've had my day.
Time to wake up,. And find the life within me,. Time to shape up,. And finally see,. I can be what I want,. And go where I please,. Flying high, soaring,. Above the clouds and the trees,.
It's time to be me. Now is the time to be free, And finally see..
Rain, rain In the aftermath, Dousing the fires At the heart of the blast, Why can't they see That this doesn't win wars.
As I sit and think About life's dilemmas, I feel inside of me A little tremor, Is there something else I should worry about.
Moving day is drawing near, Almost time to Get out of here, But do we have somewhere to go.
As I step about my. Own little world,. I carefully watch. As my dreams unfurl,. Until it is time. To snap back to reality,. To a place full of rules. And made up legality,. I stand and take in.
The rain is falling,. I hear it calling,. As it falls on. my window pane,. The constant patter,. The splash and the splatter,. Is enough to drive most insane,. But no, not I,. I look to the sky,.
Dawn is breaking, The world is waking, Get up, Have some butter on toast. It's Monday morning, A new day is dawning, Far from the Sunday roast.
If your goal in life Is trouble and strife, Then you're certainly On the right track, But maybe it's time To make up your mind, To turn 'round And never look back..
(This is my very first poem; I have never written poetry before, not even when I was at school.