Dance with joy in morning’s grace, Feel life’s rhythm and its pace. This moment’s song is pure, alive, A melody where hearts can thrive.
By Jebaraj Jacob about a year ago in Poets
Through winds that tear and skies that cry, A spirit rises, learning to fly. The storms may beat against your wings,
A smile that grows like morning sun, Begins a journey just begun. In hearts that nurture joy with care, A garden blooms beyond despair.
When shadows fall and silence grows, And doubt begins its creeping prose, Remember deep within your chest, A fire stirs that never rests.
I’m never disappointed, if I just expect the worst, You know that I’m never disappointed, If I just expect the worst,
By Ken Donnerabout a year ago in Poets
You know when I was just a young boy, Mother'd often say to me, My son, my son, my pride and joy, One day you'll raise a family,
LOVE COMES BACK They say it's better to have loved and lost, Than never to have loved at all, But when you feel you've paid love's heavy cost,
When shadows fall and hopes seem thin, And the road ahead is worn and dim, Remember this truth, as old as time—
In the heart of a quiet morning, When sunlight kisses the sleepy sky, A whisper of happiness softly wakes, Like petals blooming where dreams lie.
Author’s Note: Marvelous Michael recently wrote a poem that inspired me to turn it into a song. To read her powerfully crafted poem, follow the link below:
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Poets
Twenty-five and barely alive. What a time to be. I could kiss away every bit of sadness, but where would that get me? Oh and I am tired.
By Kit Valabout a year ago in Poets
Go to wash my clothes, But I'll soon forget. It's so legit to smell like shit. Got a mind like a siv, mem'ry of an elephant.
