Reason For My Poetry (You)

Reason For My Poetry (You)
by bcassata

You’re the reason, of my poetry
The true meaning behind words
True love developing it’s wings
Reaching high beyond the birds.

I love you for who you truly are
For nothing less, For only more
Love, A ocean of true emotions
Joined together from it’s shores.

You’re the inspiration to poetry
Even though love, goes beyond
The distance words can explain
In a poem, prose, or even songs.

I love you every step of the way
For who you’ve made me today
The love I feel, within my heart
No words cannot express to say.

Those Tears On My Pillow

Those Tears On My Pillow
by Hope

Pretending that I feel fine
A smile covers despair
Sadness is easily hidden
No one would be aware

I go off into a quiet place
When I am feeling low
There I shall cry for hours
No one would ever know

Its easy masking sorrow
If I keep it out of sight
Weeping tears in silence
As I hug my pillow tight

Only my pillow will know
Tears I cried over you
Heartache is never heard
When hidden from view

Those tears on my pillow
Shall be shed silently
Yearning goes unnoticed
Its hurt you cannot see

Those Tears On My Pillow

Those Tears On My Pillow
by Hope

Pretending that I feel fine
A smile covers despair
Sadness is easily hidden
No one would be aware

I go off into a quiet place
When I am feeling low
There I shall cry for hours
No one would ever know

Its easy masking sorrow
If I keep it out of sight
Weeping tears in silence
As I hug my pillow tight

Only my pillow will know
Tears I cried over you
Heartache is never heard
When hidden from view

Those tears on my pillow
Shall be shed silently
Yearning goes unnoticed
Its hurt you cannot see

ALL about LOVE & HATE- SOME DONT KNOW IT SOME DONT HAVE IT

Love Against The Storm
by Elizabeth_M


Raindrops fall against the window pane
Thunder crashes loudly
In an angry refrain
Lighting flashes through the sky
To some this would be
Such a frightful sight
But tucked together
All safe from harm
Away from the fury
Of the angry storm
Wrapped together against the night
In each other’s arms
We find sweet delight
Never has there been
A love more true
Than the sweet love
That I share with you

Loneliness consumed me
I stayed awake at night
No love was there beside me
To warm the cold dark night
Listening to the clock tick
Each lonely hour away
Crying the tears of a broken heart
Until the break of day
Then by chance I saw you
Just a face within the crowd
But even then I knew you
Would make this sad heart proud
Now we are together
Love is oh so sweet
No more will tear drops
Fill these eyes of mine
No more will the nights be long
For you are here beside me
We’re making memories all night

ALEX BOND

WINNING MEANS NOT HITTING HARD & GOING FORWORD
WINNING MEANS GETTING HITTED HARD & STILL GOING FORWORD.
WHEN CONDITIONS ARE GOOD & U FINISH THE RACE FIRST IT IS NOT WINNING, WINNING IS CONDITIONS ARE WORST & U FINISH THE RACE.
BUT I BELIVE & I DID IT MANY TIMES, THAT WHEN CONDITIONS ARE WORST & EVERYTHING IS AGAINST U & U FINISH THE RACE FIRST THAT WHAT I MEAN A PERFECT WIN THE INCREDIBLE ONE COMPLETELY UNTAMED .
AFTER ALL WINNING MEANS NEVER GIVING UP.
MY COACH TAUGHT ME "WHEN YOU WILL FEEL THAT EVERY THING IS AT END. U R IN UR END POSITION THEN DONT GIVE UP BCOZ EXACTLY HERE THE MATCH STARTS & WHEN U THINK ITS HARD FOR U AND UR OPONENT TO GO FURTHER THEN BELIVE THAT ITS NOT END IT IS JUST A MIDDLE OF WAR
THE PERSON WHO STAY COOL HERE IS GOING TO WIN"
AFTER ALL I BELIVE WINNING IS NOT EVERY THING IT IS THE ONLY THING.

JAMES BOND

many people asks me - what drives you? What drives me?
i think Obssession to be Uniqe one to be THE ONE, Desire to be second to none.
wish to conquor whole world , A thirst to win & win.
or I cant say..........i dont tell it....i am not able to EXPRESS it ..but ....I CAN FEEL IT. ONLY I CAN FEEL IT.

Reflection