You made it so easy for me,
To put a smile on my face again,
To sleep alone at night again,
Fighting tears that was once oozing like rain.
You made it very easy for me,
To keep on being sane,
To stop me from being disdain,
From shrinks and anti-depressants.
You made it really easy for me,
To fall in love all over again,
To have what I thought I’ll never regain,
You seriously have stimulated my dead brain.
You made it extremely easy for me,
To forget that I’ve been bad before,
To forget that he has hit me before,
To forget the pain inside me before.
--->'tis is for you hun...
2007-11-30 08:01:19 · 10 answers · asked by Dark Dickinsonian 4 in Arts & Humanities ➔ Poetry
Malaysia, enchanted land...
steel towers competeing for sky with tiled domes...
song of the Muezzins...
palm forests springing to life from inky shadows reverberating with mysterious songs of their inhabitants,
tapestry of tattoo batiks worn by Dyaks and Ibans...
white columns of clouds braided from hot breath of the jungle and soft breath of the Pacific floating on turquoise haze,
horizon kissed by with white clouds saying goodbye to departing sun and painted by it in fiery coral...
Night markets full of scents and colors woven together
by people with kind and gentle faces...
Cities with names which sound more like a whisper of a Pacific breeze than places inhabited by human beings...
Ipoh
Kuala Lumpur,
Johor Baru...
beaches impossibly white, kissed by emerald crystal of the ocean,
pink seashells crunching under my feet...
a bird of paradise of the Pacific...
EDIT: that is for you, Moon
DATO' DFA
EDIT2: just tell me who hit you and I swear I will knock him flat on his ***...
Dato' DFA who had his nose broken twice in really scrappy fights... I do not say it lightly, but I believe men who hit women are cowardly scum...
EDIT3: you stay away from Moonbelle, you deviant, go play with your hamster, she is ALL MINE, she told me so...
2007-11-30 08:13:27 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 5⤊ 0⤋
Aww I love that one.
A LETTER TO YOU
I sat down today to write a letter to you
A letter didn’t quite know how to do
Halfway through it began to get hard
It almost sounded like a dumb greeting card.
Word after word seemed to just ramble on
Kind of like the words in a sad country son.
I wanted to tell you my hopes and my dreams
Instead, I talked about the weather and things.
My penmanship got worse line after line
So I took a break thinking all would be fine.
When I tried it again I still couldn’t seem to write
I went through so many pieces of paper tonight.
I finally gave up when the trash can was filled
To say the least, I was much less than thrilled.
There were so many things you really needed to know,
Like how as each day passes my love only grows.
I wanted to tell you how much I do care
And how I can’t imagine life without you there.
And at the end of the letter when I was through
I would sign it so sweetly with, “Baby, I love you!”
2007-11-30 08:20:51 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 4⤊ 0⤋
The only hun I know of round here is already so knee deep in chicks he has had an electric motor fitted to the spike on his helmet. Anyway It's nice to know that the pallet load of vom bags that I ordered in for my fall out shelter during the Cuban missile crisis will finally be getting put to good use. I must remember to order in some of those arabian slippers with the precurled toes.
2007-11-30 11:09:58 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 0⤋
Rain pours hiding the tears
Time passes stealing the years
Wasted time we all are guilty of
Well I am wasting time no more
A precious gift such as your smile
Makes clouds disappear and makes sun shine
Where have you been I don't care
As long as you let me caress your hair
Sing you a Russian lalabye
Chase all the monsters out of sight
I will spend the night awake next to you
Will make sure that you sleep the night through...
http://youtube.com/watch?v=gNhPDJVO3WU
2007-11-30 08:51:36 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 4⤊ 0⤋
Hitting is one of things we don't take lightly. I'm filled with rage sometimes, but I never hit. I dislike men who have no self control over their anger. Back in the day, I availed myself to people who hit women, giving them a much bigger target to swing at. Then, it was my turn to respond in kind.
2007-11-30 08:31:09 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 4⤊ 0⤋
I really liked it but I got a bad visual from "oozing like rain"
really nice though
2007-11-30 08:15:05 · answer #6 · answered by kittenlova 3 · 4⤊ 0⤋
Beautiful lines.
2007-12-02 15:30:56 · answer #7 · answered by cynic 4 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Great writing, nice style you have when you write from the heart to someone special.
Wonder, is it Stooge or BiPolar Phoenix ????
2007-11-30 08:21:03 · answer #8 · answered by Anonymous · 4⤊ 0⤋
To "hun" --
Awwww . . . she still loves you. It must be the macho in you.
2007-11-30 08:39:12 · answer #9 · answered by Anonymous · 3⤊ 0⤋
What a sweet Moonbelle you are...
xxx
2007-11-30 08:23:42 · answer #10 · answered by Lady Annabella-VInylist 7 · 4⤊ 0⤋