Monday, November 30, 2009
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
I Couldn't Find The Rhymes
In a dim lit room sits a boy, he has locked himself in his room.
"I must be insane" repeats the boy, he gets gradually louder.
What started out as a whisper is now a scream.
The young boy rushes over to the window and violently opens it. A strong gust of the cool fall breeze comes through the window, blowing papers all around. Yet the boy stares out the window, he does not move a muscle or blink, though his hair has been picked up by the wind.
As the full moon is covered and uncovered by the clouds moving in the wind, the moonlight hits the boy's eyes and for one moment the boy's eyes sparkle.
The boy rushes across the room and grabs a notebook and a pen. On which he inscribes:
Now, the boy is shaking with anger. If he cannot write a single measly little poem for this girl, the one he loves then he does not deserve to love her at all.
Finally the boy has an idea. He writes and writes. He finishes late into the night. The boy knew any poem he would write would not be worthy. He had all the words, but he couldn't find the rhymes. So he wrote her a story of how he couldn't find the rhymes.
"I must be insane" repeats the boy, he gets gradually louder.
What started out as a whisper is now a scream.
The young boy rushes over to the window and violently opens it. A strong gust of the cool fall breeze comes through the window, blowing papers all around. Yet the boy stares out the window, he does not move a muscle or blink, though his hair has been picked up by the wind.
As the full moon is covered and uncovered by the clouds moving in the wind, the moonlight hits the boy's eyes and for one moment the boy's eyes sparkle.
The boy rushes across the room and grabs a notebook and a pen. On which he inscribes:
"On sleepless nights,
We find ourselves
talking till the morning lights.
This is the only time we speak.
Though i see you all the time.
You see me, I see you
But not a word is spoke between us.
Yet, I Know this:
I love you,
I need you to know,
Please, Notice me?"
The boy goes through paper after paper, writing poems only to be discarded after a read through. each time he gets a little closer to what he wants.We find ourselves
talking till the morning lights.
This is the only time we speak.
Though i see you all the time.
You see me, I see you
But not a word is spoke between us.
Yet, I Know this:
I love you,
I need you to know,
Please, Notice me?"
Once he is done, the boy lifts the paper and reads in out loud. The he promptly crumples it up and throws it out. He does not write poetry, he has never been so inclined to till now.
"It has to be perfect" whispers the boy, looking into a small mirror at his bedside. He continues "Do it for her, she needs to know."
"It has to be perfect" whispers the boy, looking into a small mirror at his bedside. He continues "Do it for her, she needs to know."
Now, the boy is shaking with anger. If he cannot write a single measly little poem for this girl, the one he loves then he does not deserve to love her at all.
Finally the boy has an idea. He writes and writes. He finishes late into the night. The boy knew any poem he would write would not be worthy. He had all the words, but he couldn't find the rhymes. So he wrote her a story of how he couldn't find the rhymes.
Monday, August 24, 2009
Thursday, July 16, 2009
this is so wrong
This is so wrong, oh but it feels so right.
The warm touch of the spring sun on my face.
In the grass looking at you, what a sight
Your body oh I wish I could embrace,
and never ever have to say goodbye
here in the grass I never want to leave
to you I will stay true and never lie
together think of what we can achieve
I do love your smile, your eyes and your hair.
Your lips look so soft I wish I could kiss
of this you are so very unaware
just thinking of this fills my heart with bliss
I have got to get you into my life!
Cause without you my life is in deep strife
Monday, July 13, 2009
Day In And Day Out
Day in and day out, you are cruel to me,
some days I wish I could just disappear.
We always fight, and we never agree
I hope you don't mean it and aren’t sincere.
I don’t see how, but I love you, yes
Your beautiful hair and amazing eyes,
oh how I just can't resist to caress.
I look into your eyes and see summer skies.
How this is going to work I don’t know,
But I am willing to give this a try.
We met, oh, seems such a long time ago.
With me, oh won't you give this mess a try?
I fear the day we have to say goodbye
oh, for I know that I will fall and cry
some days I wish I could just disappear.
We always fight, and we never agree
I hope you don't mean it and aren’t sincere.
I don’t see how, but I love you, yes
Your beautiful hair and amazing eyes,
oh how I just can't resist to caress.
I look into your eyes and see summer skies.
How this is going to work I don’t know,
But I am willing to give this a try.
We met, oh, seems such a long time ago.
With me, oh won't you give this mess a try?
I fear the day we have to say goodbye
oh, for I know that I will fall and cry
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