Archive for December, 2009

Look Within by WhtDove

There is so much beauty in
This wondrous, blue rose
If only we could capture it
Within our very souls
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If we could take its beauty
And apply the glow within
Search a little deeper
In the soul beneath our skin
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Take what it does stand for
And shed its love abroad
Don’t hide the glow within you
But share the love of God
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You know you can’t touch beauty
Without it rubbing off on you
And spreading it to others
In the kindness that you do
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There lies within each one of us
The beauty like this rose
When it’s used in touching others
Then its beauty overflows
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Love Makes The World Go Round
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Walking Alone Michael R. Anderson

I, too, was born of a world not the same,
Amongst white snow, a raindrops’ shame.
In life’s garden, a dormant seed.
A heart held of dissimilar need.
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I, too, was awed by lightning’s flash,
Embering in mind even after the crash.
Followed closely by silent rain,
Blood-red, falling from the sky in vain.
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The wind chimed and the earth shook from thunder,
And my mind was but befixed to wonder;
How could I stand amidst this storm,
Seek shelter not, yet still seem warm?
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But I, too, take my sorrow at a site-
Other souls would nonchalantly slight.
And I, too, have felt the need for love,
But could only love that need which I dreamt of.
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And as I peered deep through the skies,
The clouds grew black to shut my eyes.
The demon that came in your view,
Now’s taken from me what he took from you.
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In the garden the seed has sprang,
A nameless child unearths the pang.
Felt for the flower, both eyes in close.
Took twenty thorns to touch the rose.
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A wondering mind looked to the sky,
So beautiful it had to die.
Laid it to rest upon the stone,
And turned away a man full grown.
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Singing the same song at a different tone,
In thoughts, destined to die, unknown.
Born unto a world not of our own,
We walked together, walking alone.
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Love Makes The World Go Round
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Sometimes by Derek Sherratt

Sometimes we find out
But then it’s far too late.
And love can turn to hate
Sometimes we climb a mountain
But love stays with us still
Sometimes I may neglect you
As I go on my way
Sometimes the price is expensive
But still I have to pay
Sometimes I’m just not worth it
Perhaps it is today
Sometimes your right to hate me
Perhaps I’ll go away
One day I’ll finally wake up
And find my own just fate.
I’ve lost my heart and soul mate
And found out far too late.
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Love Makes The World Go Round
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