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The Holy Night

Submitted by Eda Sirma on Sat, 24/12/2011 - 04:30

We sate among the stalls at Bethlehem;
The dumb kine from their fodder turning them,
Softened their horned faces
To almost human gazes
Toward the newly Born:
The simple shepherds from the star-lit brooks
Brought their visionary looks,
As yet in their astonied hearing rung
The strange sweet angel-tonge:
The magi of the East, in sandals worn,
Knelt reverent, sweeping round,
With long pale beards, their gifts upon the ground,
The incense, myrrh, and gold
These baby hands were impotent to hold:

My Last Vow

Submitted by hanellecatapang on Wed, 27/07/2011 - 10:50

You did a promise that you’ll never leave
They were colors in my heart that I really weave
But I prove that no promise can be done
If to your love, you are not the one

Thank you for everything you’ve done
Though we’re apart and you are gone
Thank you for the love you’ve shown
Though your heart now I can’t be own

I admit you’re the reason of my month’s tears
And might be the reason of my future’s fears
That’s why I wrote this poem for the last time
That I can dream that you would still my man

My Man

Submitted by hanellecatapang on Wed, 27/07/2011 - 10:36

He is the man whom I want to be with
I assure, he is the man I certainly need
In every struggles, he is my protector
He is the man I’m fighting for

He is the knight in shining armor of mine
That’s why I feel so safe and fine
I am secured by my man
In times of pain, unto him, I run

Loving him will never be my regret
And doubtly, I own his respect
He is very meek when he speak
When he kisses me, I feel so weak

My life regarding LOVE

Submitted by KrisJAY on Tue, 14/06/2011 - 19:06

In my whole life through,
I knew I'm destined to be with you.
Just don't let go away on destiny,
because it's just simply you and me.

Sometimes i'm blinded with my fear
And you never leave and take to hear.
I know sometimes you got tired,
but you never abandoned me even just a yard.

I may not be perfect for you
But i'm always trying to be
And this is the very and final true,
Im going to marry you :D.

-KrisJAY:D

I Define Fine Love Now

Submitted by mvvenkataraman on Tue, 26/04/2011 - 13:31

Love alone will win, So to love now begin.

When love is lost, Peace does not last.

When love is true, Peace and bliss accrue.

Love is the only remedy, For every tragedy.

If love is false, Tears come like falls.

When a lover cheats, Severe sorrow greets.

Love will never fail, Surely it will bail.

When love is not responded, Soul is wounded.

Love is a tonic, Unavailable in doctor’s clinic.

Love alone is eternal, No love makes mood infernal.

mvvenkataraman

Friends Just like no other

Submitted by simplybigme on Mon, 21/03/2011 - 05:50

I walk pass your door,
As I hear your phone roar.
Seeing how we have grown,
Made me feel that I am blessed with so much more.

Never have I found,
Friends like you were I am not bound.
To have you both,
Is such a serene sound
And though I know thy world must go on.
I love you friends and wish you all the more.

Wish all the blessings would ponder
At your doorstep unlike any other.
Food, cash, jobs just like no other.
Co’z I know you guys always deserve each other.

This day i thought of you

Submitted by Gaz on Thu, 27/01/2011 - 09:25

This day I thought of you

Ring ring, there goes my buzzer
My head is turning, thinking who is there
All the fuss, all the chaos
This day I thought of you

Your absence presents itself in my thoughts
Your face a hologram of reality
Tick tock goes the clock of my heart
This day I thought of you.

Who are you, I ask myself
Where do you come from, oh
That I know
For this day, I thought of you

Alone, by Edgar Allan Poe

Submitted by Miguel Duarte on Tue, 25/01/2011 - 04:00

From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then - in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life - was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,

giving

Submitted by chici on Sat, 22/01/2011 - 23:22

Give me your heart
I will give you my loving hands to hold it
Give me your time
I will give you endless hours uninterrupted
Give me your body
I will give you my vessel to sail upon
Give me your trust
I will give you honesty
Give me your mind
I will give you knowledge to my passions
Give me your soul
I will give you constant euphoria
Give me your love
I will give you mine

The Passionate Shepherd to His Love

Submitted by Fábio on Thu, 13/01/2011 - 11:18

Come live with me and be my Love,
And we will all the pleasures prove
That hills and valleys, dale and field,
And all the craggy mountains yield.

There will we sit upon the rocks
And see the shepherds feed their flocks,
By shallow rivers, to whose falls
Melodious birds sing madrigals.

There will I make thee beds of roses
And a thousand fragrant posies,
A cap of flowers, and a kirtle
Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle.

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