رحيق القلوب
مشرفة
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عدد المساهمات : 1113
تاريخ الميلاد : 06/10/1990
تاريخ التسجيل : 07/01/2010
العمر : 34
الموقع : منتدي ابن الدلتا
العمل/الترفيه : الانترنت
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| [size=21]Choices
Why must one have so many choices. . .. . .. . ..?
I sit, sit, and sit listening to my own voices
I can't ever make up my mind
I always feel myself in a bind
At times I think I know what I want
Then I realize my life is not written in that font
I go to someone and ask for advice
It seems every time it comes with some sort of price
The people I ask are the people that care
The rest of them aren't even aware
Lately there's one choice that's constantly in my head
It seems so hard, kinda like a hotel room bed
Some people think they understand
Where I am coming from its in my own hand
While all these choices are floating around
I'll just wait and think, maybe with my head in the ground
The choices are so great, the choices are so far
I figure now I'll live one day at a time, and live it up to par.
Why must one have so many choices. . .. . .. . .. . .. . .. . ..?
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The Poem Of Like
On the dreadful day of March 30, 2001
I would finally realize fate
One saw myself get closer to the sun
At that point of time there was not one ounce of hate
All I could think about was love
Then I close my eyes,
And visualize the man above
All the sudden all I could hear were the cries
Were they Angels?
Were they prophets?
As my head was in a mangle
I watered like a faucet
The people spoke
Were they there to assist?
Then I woke
And wanted to give myself a kiss
On the dreadful day of March 30, 2001
I would finally realize fate....
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This Promise Is True
you showed me the way
the way that no one else could
when you wishper my name
I new that I should
I wish you would tell me
the hurt you are going through
but even if you dont no matter
what
I'll always be here for you!
that is the promise that im makeing
to you
now and forever this promise
is true !!!
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I have a dream
"I have a dream", he said
as sweat came falling from his head
I listened, anxious, hanging on his every word
The people were quiet so this black rev. could be heard
"All men are created equal", I heard him say
But I doubted it on this day
For the past week, month, and year
We were forced to run, to fear
How could there be equality in the land
While hate has ruled with iron hand?
All of a sudden there was a real loud bang
And to this day no one knows from whom the bullet sang
Everything was like slow mo
When I saw the pastor go
He fell down with a biff
His body was cold and was stiff
We tried to help but it was too late
Cause he was already at the gate
In the shadows we were livin'
Until to us our rights were given
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Love
its no joke i've been roped in chokin on a bone
from a fish in the school of your twilight zone
you shook me, took me to another place
where the air im breathin's like mace in my face
suggestions questions ppl wanna know
is this what love is? cause if it is then id better go.
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In Time Of Need
Sitting here all alone,
No one around every one gone.
No where to go, nothing to do.
I found myself having the blues.
Letting every little thing get me down,
But then i heard the sweetest sound.
Saying "Your not alone, i'm here with you,
and my love is forever true".
It is sweet Jesus can't you see,
He is trying to get through to me.
He said "things have happen to make you strong,
but to me my child you will always belong."
He said if i would have faith and just believe,
happieness in him i will always recieve.
So no matter the pain and no matter the strife.
I give him my heart, and i Give him my life.
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Another Day
Every dawn becomes a new day. Every dusk
another night. Every heart beats a new race
in this endless fight. But another day has
gone by and I'm still in your arms tonight.
Every wish goes unanswered. Every dream kept
with a prayer. Every question remains
unanswered and it's just not fair. But another
day has gone by and I'm still lying there.
Another day, another dream. Every moment
without you there is like a million years.
Every whisper that my heart makes seems to
be screaming your name, and when you're by my
side I feel so much more alive.
So love me for another day
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Love
Love is a word with a lot of meanings
Meanings that can be good,
and meanings that can be bad.
I have love,
love, for me, is good
love for him is good
and even though it isn't always wanted,
it's always there
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The Same
no matter what i do, nothing seems to change.
It always turns out the same.
why do i do it? don't know..i'm
always the one they blame.
they say its really such a shame.
he treats life as a game.
what's in a name?
No matter, it always turns out the same.
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