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Now here I sit,. Reading people's thoughts on opuss,. Making my heart feel real heavy & loose,. Why oh why all the hurtful words,. Of heartache despair and anguish at worst,.
My heart has a light, it shines very bright, from morning 'till night. My heart has a light. Despite where I've been, despite what I've seen, my heart has a light.
When your drug down Cast out Tossed around Happy becomes a dream When your left out All alone Crying The pain becomes your best friend When your last hope walks away Hand in hand with your...
The sun beams down upon the morning dew. Beauty captured by seasons passing. It's rays refuelling weakened souls. Melancholy replaced with laughing. The warmth from such a powerful source.
One morning I shall wake. Amid the new days break. The living will be easy. And not so tough to take. One morning I will find. Something good within the grind. Beautiful and gentle.
All of those times that make us, Realize that we have it all. Friends that love and are there for you. That pick you up when you fall. Living and dying, Laughing and crying.
Some days I can be strong I can be weak I can be proud I can be meek I can be gentle Or I can be tough I can explode when I've had enough Sometimes I laugh Sometimes I cry Sometimes I lose But always...
Where did she go, The girl I knew. Was she ever here, Or passing through. She will return, That much I know. Back by my side, Like a moment ago. Until that time, I will have to wait.
This ship is sailing to a new destination, where happiness reigns across the sea plane. It's hull slightly damaged and it's sails are in tatters, but new surroundings are the only thing that matters.
You have changed my life in so many ways. Laughter returned, So long a distant dream. A glimpse of life with meaning starts to be seen. Yet still darkness returns, in dark chasms to fall.
Cupid stood bemused as his arrows filled the air His task had seemed so simple: make sure love is everywhere His missiles missed their target and fell blunted to the ground And with one projectile...
Today has vowed a sky of cloud; a frivolous shroud: no daylight, or joy, or beauty allowed. Much of the day has wasted away in such a way, the birds, the people, have nothing to say.
After reading last night's words I'm not trying to start it again I'm just asking for peace and love, For us all to pick up our pens And write wonderful things and imaginings Which enlighten, make...
(Just so it's not all doom and gloom from me today). I see each day, a picture of joy. My niece as she plays on the floor with her toys. Giddily giggling like little girls do.
Although you don't see me. I am always there. Although you don't need me. I will be by your side. Although I don't know you. I one day will. Although I've never seen you. You are beautiful in my eyes.
Come join in this natural dance we seek. Where the air is crisp and evil is weak. Come sing this morning rendition together. Where our harmony has power over mother natures weather.
She climbs up on the stool, Looks straight into the mirror. Her eyes are quickly fading, And she almost has no hair. So she climbs back down the stool, Puts it back in its little corner.
My head has been spinning. Since yesterday. My hearts has been racing. My legs feel like clay. My eyes have been blurry. My stomachs in knots. My bodies been shaking. My blood's running hot.
#beginningline As the snow melted, I wept in awe; The purest, most wonderful green of life had remained; Despite everything, despite the terror.
Miracle me,. Just find me a sparrow,. Believe,. It will sing it's song at dawn, it's. Melody. So beautiful, that my heart soars,. Maladies. Lost in a tune from childhood,. Breathes.
#bestofopuss Mister Runaway, Put your gun away. Put your blade, Your noose, Your nothing-fun away. What do you feel. What is real. When life to you Is too surreal. What do you do. Is that quite true.
You can't get by without some pain, Many days it's going to rain. Some of these will leave a stain, Try what may, they will remain. But very soon the sky will clear, No need then to dry a tear.
It's taking its time and taking a toll. But soon it'll be so worth it all. Those days of talking through a machine. And only holding each other in a dream. They'll be long gone Best forgotten.
Only the stars can see my scars. Only the moon can know my doom. Only the night sky can see me cry. I hoped that clouds might shroud my gloom. It's the beautiful morn that has me reborn.