Poetry

Why I Love You You give to me courage And help me to survive When life tugs me down You bring me up You teach me to care And support me to share You make me truthful With sympathy the best I love you because you are so caring, thoughtful and kind I love you because you are so lovely, pretty and sharing...!!!

I am thinking of you everyday Counting the seconds to stay With you, I do not want you to walk away I always spend the night Thinking of you . You are my sight Hours are sad without you here I cannot forget your beautiful voice I used to hear Without you, I will never be okay A portion of love in your voice makes me fly Beyond the stars Your poison love makes my heart to have scars All these nights I cry Because I knew that you will not be my My hearth wants to die If you were a psychic , you will know how I feel With a broken heart that cannot heal No one can replace you it is hard to compare Now that I am lost in this world, you do not even dare To say all you did was unfair I just wanted to declare my love to the four winds The photo of you I keep reminds Of the love, I wanted that no one can deny I ask you why?  For the harm you did to my heart In love, I was not smart The love I wanted broke apart There is no way to turn back To have the lac...

The Importance Of A Sister . A sister is someone who loves you from the heart, No matter how much you argue you cannot be drawn apart. She is a joy that cannot be taken away, Once she enters your life , she is there to stay. A friend who helps you through difficult times, Her comforting words are worth much more than dimes. A partner who fills your life with laughs and smile, These memories last for miles and miles. When she is by your side, the world is filled with life, When she is not around, your days are full of strife. A sister is a blessing, who fills your heart with love, She flies with you in life with the beauty of a dove. A companion to whom you can express your feelings, She doesn't let you get bored at family dealings. Whether you are having your ups or downs, She always helps you with a smile and never frowns. With a sister you cannot have a grudge, She is as sweet as chocolate and as smooth as fudge. Having a sister is not just a trend, ...

Words , thoughts , jumble around in my mind Yet, they are full of love for you. I want to write the words that feels my heart Yet, when I try , the pen stays in midair. Why? Because my heart soars with love for you. I look at you from across the room and you smile. Oh, your smile captures and shakes me to the very core But I know that now and forever more, We are destined to be together Our hopes, our dreams will become a reality Even though we may encounter challenges Together we will conquer and be victorious For our love is real and true. But most of all, our Love is blessed from Heavenly above...!!!

When   You Need Me . I'll be there for you always I'll be there your whole life through I'll be there this I promise you , Mamma Mamma, I'll be here so don't cry Mamma I'll be your beacon through the darkest nights I'll be the wings that guide your broken flight I'll be your shelter through the raging storm And I will love you 'till forever comes. So please Mamma don't cry, cause someday we will be together, in heaven in that big mansion in sky.  And i know that i will always love you forever, because you were always there for me, when i needed you the most . So Mamma please don't cry, cause after life we will be together, in that big beautiful blue sky, and i knew you always made me feel better. Every time you kiss me on my forhead, while on i was in my bed. So please Mamma don't cry cause someday we will be together, in heaven in that big mansion in the sky. And i know that I'll always love you fo...

The Cloud . Falling through the blackest oceans , Can’t see or hear a sound, Only of my heart thumping slower , Sinking to no where but down, Eyes stitched with agony, My mind pulling me deeper into the ground, Replaying the untold story of tragedy, Burying me where I was once found. In a world where fire gave darkness, And darkness brought pain , The torture of dwelling, Driving a once sane memory, insane, Driven into deep thought of lone, Where it rained till it snowed, Each flake turning sharp, Splinters stabbing from within, Being smothered by the dark. Awaiting for the day the shadows fall far, To give but little of light, To one hidden star , To save me from this door that has been left so carelessly ...!!!

A Best Sad Love Poem for him..  Why Girl's Cry . A Girl Wont Cry Easily, Except in Front of The Person; Who She Love The Most, She Becomes Weak..! A Girl Wont Cry Easily , Only When She Love You The Most, She Put Down Her Ego..! If a Girl Cries Because of You, Hold Her Hands Firmly, She's The one Who Would Stay With You For The Rest of Your Life.. If a Girl Cries Because of You, Don't Give Her Up..! Maybe Because of Your Decision , You Ruin Her Life..! She Cries Not Because She is Weak, She Cries Not Because She Wanna Sympathy or Pity, She Cries Because; Crying Silently is No Longer Possible..! The Pain, Hurt N Agony Have Become Too Big; A Burden To Be Kept Inside..! If a Girl Cries Her Heart Out To You, And All Because of You; Its Time To Look Back on What You Have Done, Only You Will Know The Answer To it...!!!

Top list kids poems collection  in English language with beautiful funny art pictures we hope, you will enjoy. To please Mr. Finkle was anything but easy He was grumpy and plumpy  and at times a bit weasy A carnival would pass through town with big flashing lights Filled with tigers and lions all ferocious with fright He’d yawn and he’d nod and he’d say it was fine But insist the main attraction was a big waste of time You could juggle with fire and walk on a river Bend over backwards to really deliver The world could stop turning, pause in midflight The sun could wash away turning day into night And old Mr. Finkle would just climb into bed Thankful for the extra few hours to rest his head...!!! Have you seen the big world waiting for you? It’s teeming and beaming with things to do There are moons to see and suns to watch set There are successes  and failures and mistakes to regret There are lessons  to learn and plans to be made ...

He never looks for praises He's never one to boast He just goes on quietly working For those he loves  the most, His dreams  are seldom spoken His wants are very few And most of the time his worries Will go unspoken too He's there.... A firm foundation, Through all our storms of life A sturdy hand to hold to In times of stress and strife A true friend we can turn to When times are good or bad One of our greatest blessings, The man that we call Dad ...!!!

I Love  the felling, when we are together... I Love the thought being with you forever... I Love  it when your dream come true... I Love when it's a bit hazy & dew... I Love this spend with you... CZ  Love  I Fell PERFECT  WITH You...!!! I'm just a girl... I smile when I'm happy ... I cry when I'm sad... I need a hand when I feel lost... I need a shoulder  when times get rough.... I need someone to listen even when I'm silent... I need someone  to read my minds when I can't speak... I need someone to pick me up when I'm tired of walking... I need hope when I'm tired of trying... I'm tough, confident and smart... But I'm just a girl...

Guzrey Huey Taveel Zamaney Ke Baad Bhi Dil Me Raha woh Chorr Ke Jaaney Ke Baad Bhi, Pehlu Me Reh Ke Dil Ne Dia Hai Boht Fareb Rakha Hai Us Ko Yaad Bhulaane Ke Baad Bhi, Qurbat Ke Baad Or Bhi Qurbat Ki Talaash Dil Mutmain Nahin Hai Terey Aane Ke Baad Bhi,

Life  Story Poem Life , they told her, was a game one only won by the wise, and so she thought it was a shame, that no one made it out alive. Young she was and thus, believed, a difference someday she would make, every chance, she knew she’d seize, and never would she make mistakes. She thought she could win in fact, she was sure, because she was just a kid whose only weapon was hope. Years later, she realized how naive she really was,  herself, she criticized, and hence, the game she lost.

Every time I see you, I want you more and more. Every time you say, " Hi " to me, my heart begins to soar. Every time you touch me, I pinch myself to see if I'm awake. Every time you look into my eyes, it's my heart  you begin to take. Every time I see you smile , I wish that it was at me.

The perfect girl used to be only in dreams it seems, but when I first saw you, it changed everything. I knew right off that you were the one, I hoped we would be together , I knew we'd have fun! Whenever we hug, I get chills up my spine, I think about you nonstop ; all the time,  Nothing can change what you mean to me, you're all that I want, all that I need, when I look into those beautiful brown eyes, it makes me realize , you are the most gorgeous girl on earth. I found my girl so now I can end my search. Every night when I get down to pray, I thank God for you baby because you brighten up my day! I'd give the world away just to be with you, now that I've found you, there's nothing I wouldn't do. I'd sacrifice it all just to be with you.

Stray Birds I  Stray birds of summer come to my  window to sing and fly away.  And yellow leaves of autumn, which  have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh.  II O Troupe of little vagrants of the  world, leave your footprints in  my words ...!!! Uprooted . It took all our weight to drag the chain over the stump, my brother  and I heaving links heavy enough to strangle hope. Our hands lost  in grandfather’s big work gloves, slick grass betrayed our bare feet.  The tractor vibrated low. Hummed , screeched, and began humming again.  Smoke marbled gray the blue morning. Where we once played king-of-the-hill  on the stump’s weathered face, we now played Judas with an iron-linked kiss.

Dear Love The Poem.. Dear Love Dear Love, also known as spindly, pernickety oaf-hands-and-face; You are largely and on the whole fantastic. Your ribcage is, on occasion, concave and semi-detached with bird nesting in it caress. L too am the roof. Your limbs are too long for skin to hide. Decidedly withering. I struggle to exceed you. If your teeth were to snap off and snap the entire realm I am sure you will remain stuck in the lining of my pillowcase as L think you up in my solemn bed You are structurally sound in the presence of imminent collapse...!!!

Would You Love Me ? The Poem Would You? Would you protect me? Fight for me? Be with me? Would you be there when I cry? Would you be there to help me try? Would you make me laugh? Would you make our love last ? Would you open up to me? Vent to me? Never pretend with me? Would you let me help you? Would you tell me what you desire to do? Would you look to me for comfort? Would you let me show you what you are worth? Would you play with me?

Best Poems Collection   About Life .. The Tree of Life Coiled spring, analogous tension & pressure, prehistoric neighborhood, cauldron of nuclear power: we were drinking gin & tonics from the planet’s jaw when the news came. Roses are red, violets are blue jeans; cupcakes are cop-food, death is a dinosaur (extinct, et cetera) whispering the future is an old friend shouting “don’t be afraid.” Dear degeneracy, dearer street map of Texas, dearest thrust-to-rocket ratio from which God puts cock to abyss: Modernity, my fucker, is the natural language of structure; our goodwill gets complicated when we break Hell in unsimple shapes. Fourth of July, fifth of July, sixth of stellar lighthouses surrounding space, seventh: one is always coming upon some American city whispering I am some American city & I am the desire to be within it when the sun fries. We dance under the asterisks, dip our toes in the ink. The odds the stars wi...

Love Songs Make Great Memories The Poem .. Love Songs Make Great Memories It happened in an instant All it took was half a verse The quiet strain of music Caught within my ear, Sending me into gasps Time traveling to when You and I listened smiling Swooning over each other, And the song that spoke Our euphoric love story And my memory played Like an old record player, Scratchy and worn Over the words and promises Your gentle inflection And lovely catchphrases,

Southern Gothic The Poem .. Southern Gothic When the rain comes, the only voice to call me in is my own. I know I’m alone now. My feet churn red mud, I slog through the clay earth-slog through my southern blood, groping for traction. I think God made my crooked face from this clay. The pines’ branches bow but each wooded intersection maps a cross. The jagged architecture of magnolia leaves slice water as it falls, framed silhouettes are locked in spider moss. The silhouette of his smile, the taste of him still on the tip of my tongue-a word, his name briefly forgotten. At the creek the cicadas had split the air with their song after waiting seventeen years to open themselves.