For every tear I say
is laughter unbirthed
For every sigh breathed
Is a hundred smiles aborted
For every kiss given
is a thousand more to be recieved
In every hope of finding smiles
Must be greater faith of finding
I daresay, if I may, the judgement day
Should be on what love was left to waste
Which friendship we left to fade
Which kisses were left to fate
And fail rather than pursued with utmost faith
So theres the heartbreak that may come
But though the heartbreak is possible
Even more so is the heart being fulfilled
"Walk away my heart", you say?
To tow the safe lonely way
But how often do we want for joy
Just because we let go of life's buoy
when we could stand so deep in joy
and with joy dish out love to all
-Mancee
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This is really lovely. Every sigh i breathe is a hundred smile abborted. I ll always keep that in mind. And ur illustration on wat one shld be judged abt makes a lot of sense. Keep it up
ReplyDelete*sigh* Ive read everything....you make almost want to write my own version. It'll be called "To all the boys I have ever loved".......nice blog
ReplyDeleteWhatever happened to that story you were going to write...?
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lol.. Mancee is at it again. Nothing do you jor!
ReplyDeleteNice poem, as usual, you write in words that touch the heart.Hope the girls get to read this. LOL
ReplyDeletelol@nice anon.
ReplyDeleteNice flow..
good stuff
ReplyDeleteFlowed like an undulating river......
ReplyDeleteDo try to remember your own words when things seem a bit difficult.
ReplyDeleteXOXO
wimp
ReplyDeletei wanted to say to all the guys i have loved
ReplyDeletebut my mind comes up blank
when i love'
i don't stop loving
don't mean i can't move on though
i am just grateful to God...
Hi
>>Sunnyside
ReplyDeletelol
Tanx
>>expressions
lol
please do write...tis a great vent to attempt to rid one of those old odd thoughts lurking around. *wink*
...looking forward to reading yours-should you decide to, that is...
>>Nice Anon
Tanx, Nice babay...
*chuckle*
>>Myne Whitman
Thank you...
You almost make me want to re-read the poem wondering 'who is she talking about?'
tanx again.
>>blogoratti
Thanks bro
>>blackVoltron
Tanku tanku tanku
>>CaramelD
Lol...I might have blushed if I wasnt so wonderfully dark.
tanx
>>Temite
lol...knowing the right thing and doing it are two separate things o...
tanx for stopping by
>>inco
Incoherent Baby, I see you've finally crawled out from under that rock...*pity*
Whatagwan? ;-)
>>Tisha
Hullo,
Hmmm... I have theory on love (maybe in some other post) that it doesnt die but merely changes form...
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