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Written by Jade
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Thursday, 22 April 2010 05:29 |
Time after time
I'd search for a love
true and pure
The kind of love
that would fill my soul
the kind of love
that consume my ever need
the kind of love
that need no words
yet felt by a touch, a smile,
a soft whisper
the kind of love
that speak from the heart
Through my journey, I find myself
weak, losing hope, despair
yet I continue to hold on
to dear life
Wondering, will I be able to fly
upon the ones, who dance
amount the stars
will I be able to feel the sweet scent
caressing my soul
will I be able to feel, the kind of love
that many speak of ?
I can't loose my faith
in seeking what i truly desire
what I truly yearn for
no matter how long it take
For I truly believe, my day will come
and I will be one of the many
who will rejoices
in the power of love
And so my friend,
my journey awaits
don't know for how long
perhaps, a month, a year or so
yet I will not give up
till, I'm able to embrace
**True love** |
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Written by Jade
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Thursday, 22 April 2010 05:30 |
This stone you see before your eyes
It's me within a cold disguise
Behind these walls
That stand so tall
A heart still yearn to take new flight
Awaiting for some hope, A light
Within the wind that blows all throught the night
I wish I can, i wish i could
to break the walls
within this book
yet I know the story is not complete
til my ship, my sail
come crashing at my shore
And so i wait
within these walls
For words that ride the ocean waves
My Ship will dock upon the shore
to bring me home where i belong
Waiting to be kissed
upon his tender lips
A Valentine surely
full of bliss |
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Written by Jade
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Thursday, 22 April 2010 05:31 |
Awaken by the morning sounds
Two legs is all see
Feet walking upon this solid ground
Her treat is such a breeze
She scratches her nails behind my ear
Those hands I do not fear
And when she calls me pretty girl
I feel like momma's little Southern Belle
But when those legs walk out the door
It's when my eyes fill up with tears
I wait upon the comfy couch
For her to reappear
I pray the Lord to bring her home
To feel her arms is all I yearn
Her love is all I want to feel
With kisses, hugs and so much more
And after what appears to be an
"Eternity"... as time stands still
A sound of jingle, jingle
Alerts my pointy ears
Her sillouette is all I see
Standing by the aging door
With open arms to greet me warmly
Her love is what I truly adore |
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