I enjoy poetry, I am looking for uplifting poems and hopeful poems.?

Question

Could you give me the tittle and author?

Answer 1

Know Something Good About You

Wouldn't this old world be better,
If the folks we meet would say,
'I know something good about you',
And then treat us just that way.

Wouldn't it be fine and dandy,
If each handclasp warm and true,
Carried with it this assurance,
'I know something good about you'.

Wouldn't things here be more pleasant,
If the good that's in all,
Were the only things about us,
That folks bothered to recall.

Wouldn't life be lots more happy,
If we'd praise the good we see,
For there's such a lot of goodness,
In the worst of you and me.

Wouldn't it be nice to practice,
This fine way of thinking too--
'You know something good about me,
I know something good about you!'

~Author unknown~

you can also go to
www.villageheroes.com/motivational-poems.html
I think that should help =D

Answer 2

Have Courage
When things go wrong as they sometimes will;
When the road you're trudging seems all uphill;
When the funds are low, and the debts are high
And you want to smile, but have to sigh;
When care is pressing you down a bit--
Rest if you must, but do not quit.


Success is failure turned inside out;
The silver tint of theclouds of doubt;
And you can never tell how close you are
It may be neat whenit seems so far;
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit--
It's when things go wrong that you must not quit.

Answer 3

written with a pen, sealed with a kiss,if your my friend answer this:are we friends, or are we not? You told me once but, forgo. so tell me know, and tell me true.so I can say "I'm here for you." Of all the the friends i met, you're the one I wont forget.
And if I die before you do, I'll go to heaven and wait for you. I'll give the angles back their wings and risk the loss of everything. there isn't A thing i wouldn't do.To have a friend just like you.

Answer 4

The sun was shining on her face as she lay there in disgrace. I saw her in the morning light. Now she withers in the night. What'll I do without her love. Now the clouds cry up above. Our hearts were one when she was true. Now my heart is cut in two. The tears roll down upon my cheeks but I'll remain strong because she was week.


Me

Answer 5

"Twistable Turnable Man" by Shel Silverstein

its an awsome poem and would take the mind of a genius to write it

Answer 6

"Dreams" Langston Hughes

Answer 7

'The Walrus and the Carpenter',Lewis Caroll.