My Poems :)

Love the World Around You

Love the world around you.
Love it from your heart.
If you don't start now, I can simply say,
Your world will fall apart.

Be nice to the people around you.
Being nice is easy to do.
Smile at the world around you,
And the world will smile at you.

Hate is something we need less of,
Around this beautiful place.
No-one likes to be hated.
No-one likes to see some-one with a frown on their face.

I wrote this poem,
So every-one can see,
What sort of things fly by
In this beautiful world we see.

Tearing down old buildings,
Which meant a lot in the past.
But you and I know, now,
Those places and sights will never last.

What about polititions,
Fighting to get their way.
Making the world a better place,
Well, thats what they say.

Making promises for the world,
We hardly ever see.
Trying to make a better world,
For you and me.

In my world, that I see,
There is no black or white.
Only pretty shades of grey.
That dream is a pretty sight.

Now don't get me wrong here,
Im only making a point, you see.
Id like to get it through to every-one,
How good this world could be.
So come on Australia,
Lets make a new start
Lets do something about this world
Don't let it crumble and fall apart.

So, love the world around you,
Australia and Overseas,
Love the world around you,
It could be a better place for you and me.

Wanted By Nobody

As I lie, wasting away,
Knowing that Ill die,
Any minute of the day.

Turning back the hands of time,
I couldve done it right.
Never have made love to any-one.
I bite my lip as I write.

Everyone thinks your going to give it away,
By standing beside them in a room.
I feel so alone, fighting this disease,
In and empty hospital room.

No-one comes to visit me.
Well, some of the family drop by.
But I have no friends come in,
to see me before I die.

My boy-friend doesnt want to know me.
I thought he would give me support But he only cared about him-self.
Because of this disease I have caught.

Dreams

Sitting alone in the dark,
Sitting alone in fear.
No-one around to give you attention.
Alone shedding tears.

Fearing of the world around you.
No-one to blame.
No excitement, no talking.
Not even a flame.

Of life around you.
Nothing to keep your hopes high.
No caring, no sharing.
No-one to know if you have died.

No happiness, no joy.
No presents ‘round the Xmas tree
No shouting, no violence.
No-one around but me.

It may not be like that,
In my world that you see.
But all I hear is…
the hearbeat of me…

The hearbeat that will soon beat slower,
Eventually slowly die.
No more hassles.
No need to cry.

My dreams have died,
Right in front of my eyes.
None that were true,
Just fantasy lies.

People around me have built there dreams,
They say it wasnt hard.
I could succeed on my dream as well,
If I only knew where to start.

No-one wants to hear,
What Ive got to say.
No matter how much I talk,
They turn the other way.

If you would like your poems to feature on my webpage, please email me at bubsy2u@angelfire.com

To live in Fear, is a Life Half lived.