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Longing for your lullabies.Oh, to have you here, at my side.Longing for your lullabies. by Simpson240
I long for you once more.
I miss the stars of nightlight skies,
As we walked down moonlit shores.
But now, my days are filled with sorrow.
At night, I lay awake.
I remember being HAPPY!
As we smiled for smile's sake.
I know it's not been too long...
When last I saw your eyes,
You sang for me your heartfelt songs..
Loves sweet lullabies.
Oh, to feel your kiss once more,
To walk, with you, on moonlit shores.
How I miss those angel eyes,
To hold you, sooth you, as you cry.
You left me here with but a kiss,
Singing all your sweet goodbyes.
Now I stand here, writing this,
Longing for your lullabies.
HeroThey march with honour,Hero by Nightwarrier
They save the week,
They whiteness the horrific,
To them, it all seems bleak,
They fight for their country,
They fight for their pride,
They fight for their families,
To them, their just glad they've tried,
But a hero isn't always someone who goes to war,
It can be a stranger, who saves a soul,
It can be a animal protecting their young,
To them, its instinct, achieving one of their many goals.
Tears For A Fallen Lover.Do you remember those days in July?Tears For A Fallen Lover. by Simpson240
when we sat in the field, that look in our eyes.....
the air, so sweet, the flowers near by.
do you remember how the birds used to sing?
they would come on in flocks when the snow left every spring...
hoping and chirping.. a beautiful thing.
where are they now, to where did they fly?
did they fall too, when we started to die?
are they with you still, on the other side?
what is it like there, is the sun bright?
do the stars still shine for you every night?
I'll be there soon, to hold you tight....
don't worry my love.... everything's alright
Speechless.When first I came upon this land, I knew not what to make.Speechless. by Simpson240
This world of life and heartbreaks feel, it was not mine to take.
But none the less, I leave it thus, for it now grows to bear my name.
The wild forests of my world were far too deep to tame.
But then, behold, the angels pass!
She flew as would the sun,
And when she looked upon me then,
Her and I were one.
Though she says shes an angel not,
What other words to say?
For to describe her beauty, iv been taught not,
Any words to say.
The written word, a powerful thing,
Is still not enough to tell you how I feel.
At last.At last I came to love the last,At last. by Simpson240
And was loved, at last,
So much so
Was I in love
That it made my minds eyes blind.
So when, at last, I held the last,
In the reaches of my mind,
I may yet have heard the warning cries,
Never forget. It's really quite sad..Never forget. by Simpson240
When I look back now.
How tall the walls were built, so proud.
And how, now, they tumble down.
Whoever is left,
And never despair.
You can't bring back those who have gone.
So dry your tears, and move along.
It's really quite sad,
To remember loss,
But in love and war,
Your heart is the cost.
We are all insaneI hide away from the world, I know the pain out there.We are all insane by Simpson240
I hear it from my cell's window, the world is not so fair.
The world in here is cold and dark,
but my mind creates a light.
Still I hear my friend's voices,
we never have to fight.
And never do I hurt within my mind.
Thus I hide away.
I know the world beyond these walls,
sufferers day by day.
I cant say what went wrong.
there's not much I CAN say.
I've learned it's best to simply watch.
As the world wastes away.
Was it greed or was it lust?
Was it the human mind?
Could it be that human pain is caused by human kind?
Where are MY fires?
Where's MY gun?
Where are the instruments which humans use for FUN?
Where are the desires,
Which humans claim to shun.
Man would run from man, as the night would from the sun.
Though my eyes are fading, and my legs are lame,
I fear I no longer play this human game.
This sense of humanity is another sense tamed.
We were all together,
in that place from which we came.
And should yo
34Oh William, how doth you make mine heart swoon with envy.34 by Calin-4
For that I thank, for that I trek, and for nothing else do I live.