poems.. what are their meanings?
THE WATCHER
Craddling the world in his arms,
he knows us al by name.
Looking down on us from heaven.
Listening to our pain.
Scripting our lives
one word at a time.
He watches over his stories,
as they are read off line by line.
They say they know he's listening
and talk to him by night.
He comforts us with love when needed
Yet appears still out of sight.
All in his wonderful glory.
He listens to even the tinest girl.
We all are his children,
He shows us through his love.
RIPPED OUT TO DIE
a single heart-broken soul
and a thousand black roses.
She walks the road alone.
Not in the light, nor in the dark.
She calls out his name,
with pain and fear.
pain of losing the one she loved
Fear of never finding someone new.
Unbearable bewilderness.
What does he have to say?
Confusion and guilt lurks through the air.
As the moment begins to cease.
Just one more moment.
A moment to add to the diary.
As it all disappears into the sea.
THE ANSWERS
We all have questions
yet to be answered
life stories
yet to be told.
Things in life we don't understand
Moments we never want to let go.
You may ask why? when? how?
wait your turn
he answers them all.
Those of us never happy
only glance at the world around.
Those who know the beauty
we never see a frown.
deep in heart
is where they stand.
Listen now, don't rip it apart.
it beast for you like a prayer.
Each second
something new revealed
They may be hidden,
but the answers,
they are not concealed.
LOVE IS IN THE SHADOWS
light shines in your direction
while I hide in the shade
Love hit me in a second
old memories began to fade.
The smile hides the anger
with which you hold deep within
the lies are told continuously
while god forgives the sins.
I don't know what to do.
my heart just beats for you
the wheel keep turning,
my heart's still burning
for you.
THE PEOPLE AROUND
they say our stories are fantasies
they tell us we're nothing but fools.
unwillingly we listen.
break us apart, now we're their tools.
used and abused
like a kid with no rules
they laugh in our faces
without a single care
sould of nothingness
give us a pull and we tear
a life of good and a better
like a diamond, cause its rare
they push us around, call us names
how is this life fair?
IS IT WORTH ALL THIS?
I tell myself...
look past all the dirty lies
the moments that weren't true
rebind all the severed ties
remeber what he meant by, "i love you"
his sould combined with mine
something I dream to see
we walk the same straight line
yet he never seems to flee.
He could have left long time ago.
with thoughts completely unfinished
wrapped them up; tied with a bow
glancing as they were deminished
but no he couldn't let them be.
he came back to my life.
of course he entered without a fee.
this time I carried the knife.
Break down that single brick made wall.
start over fresh and new
watching as I begin to fall
fall back in love with you
why i let him come back to me
one of the things thats hard to say.
i guess i loved him solemly
im glad he decided to stay.
just some poems.
Craddling the world in his arms,
he knows us al by name.
Looking down on us from heaven.
Listening to our pain.
Scripting our lives
one word at a time.
He watches over his stories,
as they are read off line by line.
They say they know he's listening
and talk to him by night.
He comforts us with love when needed
Yet appears still out of sight.
All in his wonderful glory.
He listens to even the tinest girl.
We all are his children,
He shows us through his love.
RIPPED OUT TO DIE
a single heart-broken soul
and a thousand black roses.
She walks the road alone.
Not in the light, nor in the dark.
She calls out his name,
with pain and fear.
pain of losing the one she loved
Fear of never finding someone new.
Unbearable bewilderness.
What does he have to say?
Confusion and guilt lurks through the air.
As the moment begins to cease.
Just one more moment.
A moment to add to the diary.
As it all disappears into the sea.
THE ANSWERS
We all have questions
yet to be answered
life stories
yet to be told.
Things in life we don't understand
Moments we never want to let go.
You may ask why? when? how?
wait your turn
he answers them all.
Those of us never happy
only glance at the world around.
Those who know the beauty
we never see a frown.
deep in heart
is where they stand.
Listen now, don't rip it apart.
it beast for you like a prayer.
Each second
something new revealed
They may be hidden,
but the answers,
they are not concealed.
LOVE IS IN THE SHADOWS
light shines in your direction
while I hide in the shade
Love hit me in a second
old memories began to fade.
The smile hides the anger
with which you hold deep within
the lies are told continuously
while god forgives the sins.
I don't know what to do.
my heart just beats for you
the wheel keep turning,
my heart's still burning
for you.
THE PEOPLE AROUND
they say our stories are fantasies
they tell us we're nothing but fools.
unwillingly we listen.
break us apart, now we're their tools.
used and abused
like a kid with no rules
they laugh in our faces
without a single care
sould of nothingness
give us a pull and we tear
a life of good and a better
like a diamond, cause its rare
they push us around, call us names
how is this life fair?
IS IT WORTH ALL THIS?
I tell myself...
look past all the dirty lies
the moments that weren't true
rebind all the severed ties
remeber what he meant by, "i love you"
his sould combined with mine
something I dream to see
we walk the same straight line
yet he never seems to flee.
He could have left long time ago.
with thoughts completely unfinished
wrapped them up; tied with a bow
glancing as they were deminished
but no he couldn't let them be.
he came back to my life.
of course he entered without a fee.
this time I carried the knife.
Break down that single brick made wall.
start over fresh and new
watching as I begin to fall
fall back in love with you
why i let him come back to me
one of the things thats hard to say.
i guess i loved him solemly
im glad he decided to stay.
just some poems.