Life
The best things in life are unseen thats why we close our eyes when we kiss,cry,and dream. We just wait and let the undreamable dream and the most sacret kisses kiss, and let the emotions cry when they need to be out to just cry its okay to cry. Crying is good for the soul it lets out emotions that the soul dont need to be there.A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| When family hurts you!!!!! | 1 | 08/27/2009 |
| Cheers to a friend. | 0 | 08/17/2009 |
| Cry Just Cry | 3 | 08/17/2009 |
| Why do I cry | 0 | 08/17/2009 |
| Broken when I'm lonesome. | 0 | 08/17/2009 |
| I'm just a girl | 1 | 08/17/2009 |
| Four things a girl needs. | 0 | 08/17/2009 |
| Life is to short | 0 | 08/17/2009 |
| Life | 0 | 08/17/2009 |
| The sweet sounds.... | 0 | 08/17/2009 |
| Tears above Heaven | 0 | 08/13/2009 |
| Wind & Rain | 0 | 08/13/2009 |
| About the meadow | 0 | 08/11/2009 |
| There is no tommorow. | 0 | 08/11/2009 |
| Meet the wrong People: | 2 | 08/11/2009 |
| When things fall apart: | 1 | 08/11/2009 |
| One step at a time : | 0 | 08/11/2009 |
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