Poems and stuff Here are some sayings and poems that others have written. Some of mine are farther down the page. To love one who loves you, to admire one who admires you, in a word, to be the idol of one's idol, is exceeding the limit of human joy; it is stealing fire from heaven. Delphine de Girardin
The story of love is not important. What is important is that one is capable of love. It is perhaps the only glimpse we are permitted of eternity. Helen Hayes
Fond as we are of our loved ones, there comes at times during their absence an unexplained peace. Anne Shaw
There is no unbelief; Whoever plants a seed beneath the sod and waits to see it push away the clod, He trusts in God. Elizabeth York Case
Here are some by me: Why do people break up? Why do Kingdoms fall? I wait tell the day my Savior comes and he will answer them all.
I'm standing on this mountian top trying so hard not to fall. I keep on looking down and everything is so small. I'm scared to switch positions, I'm scared to take a breath. I don't like how I am living I'm scared to death. I have all these dreams inside. I want love, respect, and fame, but I am not even moving. I just want to scream. The fog rolls in upon me it's so hard to see. I am up here on this mountian it's my reality.
I see a starlight from above, is it you I'm dreaming of? I've come so farfrom where I've been, my mind is boggled it seems to spin. I try to tell you what i feel, but can I be sure that is real? I keep on falling flat on my face. The way you capture me can't be replaced. I tell myself that it's not real, just another ream I can't conceal. I go to the garden to be alone, the ned of freedom can't be prospond. I see the flowers in a bloom, I feel something Ican't consume. I don't know you well, but I can see the missing piece of you is in me.
There is a reason for my pain. I've come to think that I'm to blamb. The Lord he tells me just what to do and when I'm lead astray he helps me through. I get as much pain as I can take and when I pull through I know that love's true. There is a father and a holy ghost, there is a man who died and rose. He's Jesus Christ and he's set me free.
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