Deep Poetry for Wednesday, June 22, 2011

I traveled all around the world I knew what I would find Someone half as smart Someone half as sweet someone half as kind. I could have all the money and cars or whatever in my life to choose It wouldn't even quite compare To what I've got right here with you. So if I stumble just a bit trying to say what's on my mind Please excuse me cause I never felt the way that I feel inside. It's possible I may have finally found my dream come true But at the end of the day I made it all because cause of... Sign in to see full entry.

After long years Of searching my home I reached there. But in that hours I could not find my home anywhere. Now my brothers are the husbands of strange women, In that house Now my sisters come to meet me with strange men, Divided in their own circles, The love of my brothers and sisters Is now recognised only with exchange of gifts. So long as I stayed, Washing the brush, shaving stick etcetra Putting them properly in the kit After my morning shave Was my job; I myself had to count my clothes to... Sign in to see full entry.

At some point the tears are gonna stop falling, and you won't have the strengh to wipe them away, and it's at that point, you stop caring. Sign in to see full entry.

Facing the horizon, As far away as my eyes could see, The ocean captures my attention, Its waves coming toward me. At this precise moment, the sea seems so peaceful, However, I remember a time when the water was dreadful. Through centuries sailors have witnessed, Its beauty, its immensity, its ferocity, Some days as to be quiet, however men are always clueless, When a storm will destroy the apparent quietness of the see. My dad felt always passionate about sailing, He couldn’t imagine his life... Sign in to see full entry.

As a child I was picked on, tortured, and humiliated A outcast of the worst sort. A child who had no voice of his own No say No reason to celebrate Yet I did every day As a child I didn't know way As I don't even now No guidance has ever been just given to me I had to search for it to be found Even now I prefer living alone Over the fairytale home As a child I failed I dropped out of school Only to work in a factory No It wasn't to be cool I didn't have choice For my back was to be broken And... Sign in to see full entry.