Gift
He gave me A gift; It cost nothing But time And love, Yet more Beautiful and Valuable than Anything I own. I never knew I needed it So much Until I Received it In abundance.
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He gave me A gift; It cost nothing But time And love, Yet more Beautiful and Valuable than Anything I own. I never knew I needed it So much Until I Received it In abundance.
Composition of your arts The little pieces and parts Puzzle pieces fitting just so Just how you want them to go Shining armor, deadly fires Lightest honesty and deadly liars Adventure and...
There's a sweet little symbol. At Opuss's core. It's on every post. And it always gives more. It's small and it's pewter. But it can be made yellow. So brilliantly simple. Yet warming and mellow.
Dreams come. Dreams go. Never give or lose hope. Cradle it softly. Like it's one of your own. Never let it go. Just let it grow. Blossom and bloom. Bringing much more to you.
I want to be like Dumbo, The cutest elephant around, I want to have big floppy ears To lift me off the ground.
#ACMC Bolt, lanky and tall, he loves racing them all. He grew and grew, his young years got him through. He has a powerful stride, filling hearts with pride.
Wake up citizens of Opuss. Theres stories to like. Poems to write. In this world where your free to express yourself. I feel like your dead.
The fierce motivation that drives us on. A pride in another when all is gone. The knowledge that there is always room to improve. That feeling you get when you've something to prove.
O puss you've changed my life. P oetry and writing is now my goal. U mpteen years of no light. S uddenly it's soaking me whole. S o glad I found you opuss. Your talking right to my soul.
My followers force Is larger than my following list?. How can this be. That must not be me!!. But 'tis true I blink twice to make sure Surely it is By about 2 Such a big deal.
I'm in a room, Both bare and dark. I need something bright That'll cause a spark. To guide my way, Through night and day. Something I can tell "GO!" and "STAY!" I'm stuck in class, With no idea.
I like to make people smile. A joker at heart. Hide behind my hair. But let's not go into that. If I can bring up my children. To the best they can be. Then my job on this earth.
Staring blankly at the screen, I've run out of words. I look for inspiration, No people, flowers or birds. What could I talk about, What on earth could I write.
They all have a chance to win, They have trained through thick and thin. Through all the blood sweat and tears, they have learnt to face their deepest fears. In the history books they want to settle.
In search of inspiration We all have it at times Writers block Then Bam.
Don't be afraid Just follow me, There's so much more Out there You'll see. Painted gardens Of tulips red and blue, Be strong Don't let it Overwhelm you.
I started as an unknown, Longing to write with the best. Inspiration then started to flow, Poetry became an enjoyable test. I've learnt a whole lot about myself, I'll never be the same again.
I repost because you write, Because your words have made me LAUGH, Maybe made me THINK a little, CRY a little, DIE a little, I repost because your words INSPIRE, Inspire me to read much...
I only left the room for two minutes.. Two minutes, and nothing more. Yet while I was gone, taller shadows crept in and threw themselves across the floor.
#nightdwellers Are you feeling erotoxic Are you on, not off the wall Inspiration upped and left And your muse has missed your call Do you sit up late at night With sweaty tortured brow You know you...
"I'm far to tired to fall asleep". Owl City, Fireflies. "Do what feels right". "I'm not a fighter, but I'll fight for what I love". "I took my heat, and buried it too deep, under the iron sea".
#household I won't have a crack at profundity; Someone always seems to do better than me, Besides when the ocean gets too deep You can't see the bottom you so desperately seek.
#Household @naaviie In the crack of dawn, a small town sleeps, it's peace and calm and love. The windows closed, no light shows, not a sound, not a stir, not a dove.
You never quite appreciate just what your friends can do, They build you up, they make you smile and chase away your blues.