Monday, October 8, 2007

I liked this poem...

hese thoughts have lingered,
For quite sometime.
When the seasons change and flow,
Soon it will become a vague design,
And it's time to let them go.
To be what they were meant to,
To be what they were called to,
When letting go of it hurts us the most,
Sometimes its the best thing to do.
Life gets entagled with ourselves,
When we let it grow too far.
I'm afraid this time,
We'll have to give it all away again,
Let us begin from the start, once again.
We've come so very far, again.
Just let it be your freedom.


and this one...

I wanna live from the heart.
I wanna live without worrying what they think.
Eyes that wander away from this reality.
My mind is in a different place,
Living from a different world.
Sometimes I forget how to relate,
On the surface,
But you know in the deep,
You know when it hits you,
Deep down within you,
Can you feel it?
If you hear it,
Don't ignore it.
It will not let you go until you give it attention.
It won't stop crying,
It won't stop.

and this one...

The world is chained.
Together we are,
Not what we've expected.
Still we've gotten this far,
And yet, for what?
A mere image of ourselves.
We strive for perfection,
Because we're imperfect.
We want something we don't have,
What we see, or what we feel.
And if there was no such thing as perfect..
What would become of our world?
The things made out to be great,
Would become surprisingly small.
And all of our reality,
Would show to be false.

The heart is but a whisper,
A glance of the truth.
Dimly we see it now,
Until the end of time.
Eternity will shine,
And we'll see darkness brought to light,
Until the end time,
We wait for Him to come.
Take us home.
Take us home...

it is from warriorprincess4God's xanga.