Reality of Life
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Reality of Life
by issarosette Wed Jun 25, 2008 11:34 pm
Life isn't just full of happiness,
It's sunsets, it's love, it's tears.
It's the thoughts of yesterdays memories,
That can wash away all out fears.
It's that very painful experience,
That each one of us has had.
It's the laughter that fills the air,
It's the tears when you are sad.
It's loving that someone special,
That at one time made you smile.
It's the pain of losing that person,
But the memories that make it worthwhile.
It's that child in every one of us,
Although in time we'll all be old.
It's the good times we'll never forget,
It's the memories we'll always hold.
It's the hug that we all need,
When we'd rather drown in our sorrow.
It's the hope in every one of us,
That makes us hold on for tomorrow.
It's sunsets, it's love, it's tears.
It's the thoughts of yesterdays memories,
That can wash away all out fears.
It's that very painful experience,
That each one of us has had.
It's the laughter that fills the air,
It's the tears when you are sad.
It's loving that someone special,
That at one time made you smile.
It's the pain of losing that person,
But the memories that make it worthwhile.
It's that child in every one of us,
Although in time we'll all be old.
It's the good times we'll never forget,
It's the memories we'll always hold.
It's the hug that we all need,
When we'd rather drown in our sorrow.
It's the hope in every one of us,
That makes us hold on for tomorrow.
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Re: Reality of Life
by pegasus202 Thu Jun 26, 2008 10:53 am
we close our eyes and imagine the impossible...
because life itself is boring
we dream of greatness, we dream and cry...
but all the while we're snoring
we awake and say, that this is it...
and this is where it ends
we take life as a joke, and regret some decisions...
then we cry with all our friends
but not on the outside, only within...
for if they saw they'd laugh
so instead, we keep it close, we keep it hidden...
and peer pressure takes us on the wrong path
friends and family, we love, we hate...
but when we need them we care
but wait to long and push them away...
and soon no one is there
so we close our eyes and imagine the impossible...
and tears run down our face
for reality kicks in, life is hard...
and we no longer want to be in this place
because life itself is boring
we dream of greatness, we dream and cry...
but all the while we're snoring
we awake and say, that this is it...
and this is where it ends
we take life as a joke, and regret some decisions...
then we cry with all our friends
but not on the outside, only within...
for if they saw they'd laugh
so instead, we keep it close, we keep it hidden...
and peer pressure takes us on the wrong path
friends and family, we love, we hate...
but when we need them we care
but wait to long and push them away...
and soon no one is there
so we close our eyes and imagine the impossible...
and tears run down our face
for reality kicks in, life is hard...
and we no longer want to be in this place
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Re: Reality of Life
by princess_shy_force Thu Jun 26, 2008 2:17 pm
Life in this world is just a rehearsal...what we do now will determine our role in REAL life hereafter.What to be a STAR?Let GOD be your DIRECTOR...
Live life one day at a time,share it wid people who matter most to u.Life is a little jar of memories,so fill it with LOVE.....
Live life one day at a time,share it wid people who matter most to u.Life is a little jar of memories,so fill it with LOVE.....
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Re: Reality of Life
by m3ga._.l0rd Fri Jul 11, 2008 1:38 pm
What is he buzzing in my ears?
"Now that I come to die,
Do I view the world as a vale of tears?"
Ah, reverend sir, not I!
What I viewed there once, what I view again
Where the physic bottles stand
On the table's edge, -is a suburb lane,
With a wall to my bedside hand.
That lane sloped, much as the bottles do,
From a house you could descry
O'er the garden-wall: is the curtain blue
Or green to a healthy eye?
To mine, it serves for the old June weather
Blue above lane and wall;
And that farthest bottle labelled "Ether"
Is the house o'ertopping all.
At a terrace, somewhere near the stopper,
There watched for me, one June,
A girl; I know, sir, it's improper,
My poor mind's out of tune.
Only, there was a way... you crept
Close by the side, to dodge
Eyes in the house, two eyes except:
They styled their house "The Lodge".
What right had a lounger up their lane?
But, by creeping very close,
With the good wall's help, -their eyes might strain
And stretch themselves to Oes,
Yet never catch her and me together,
As she left the attic, there,
By the rim of the bottle labelled "Ether",
And stole from stair to stair,
And stood by the rose-wreathed gate. Alas,
We loved, sir -used to meet:
How sad and bad and mad it was -
But then, how it was sweet!
"Now that I come to die,
Do I view the world as a vale of tears?"
Ah, reverend sir, not I!
What I viewed there once, what I view again
Where the physic bottles stand
On the table's edge, -is a suburb lane,
With a wall to my bedside hand.
That lane sloped, much as the bottles do,
From a house you could descry
O'er the garden-wall: is the curtain blue
Or green to a healthy eye?
To mine, it serves for the old June weather
Blue above lane and wall;
And that farthest bottle labelled "Ether"
Is the house o'ertopping all.
At a terrace, somewhere near the stopper,
There watched for me, one June,
A girl; I know, sir, it's improper,
My poor mind's out of tune.
Only, there was a way... you crept
Close by the side, to dodge
Eyes in the house, two eyes except:
They styled their house "The Lodge".
What right had a lounger up their lane?
But, by creeping very close,
With the good wall's help, -their eyes might strain
And stretch themselves to Oes,
Yet never catch her and me together,
As she left the attic, there,
By the rim of the bottle labelled "Ether",
And stole from stair to stair,
And stood by the rose-wreathed gate. Alas,
We loved, sir -used to meet:
How sad and bad and mad it was -
But then, how it was sweet!
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Re: Reality of Life
by m3ga._.l0rd Fri Jul 11, 2008 1:39 pm
FAME.
See, as the prettiest graves will do in time,
Our poet's wants the freshness of its prime;
Spite of the sexton's browsing horse, the sods
Have struggled through its binding osier rods;
Headstone and half-sunk footstone lean awry,
Wanting the brick-work promised by-and-by;
How the minute grey lichens, plate o'er plate,
Have softened down the crisp-cut name and date!
LOVE.
So, the year's done with
(_Love me for ever!_)
All March begun with,
April's endeavour;
May-wreaths that bound me
June needs must sever;
Now snows fall round me,
Quenching June's fever---
(_Love me for ever!_)
See, as the prettiest graves will do in time,
Our poet's wants the freshness of its prime;
Spite of the sexton's browsing horse, the sods
Have struggled through its binding osier rods;
Headstone and half-sunk footstone lean awry,
Wanting the brick-work promised by-and-by;
How the minute grey lichens, plate o'er plate,
Have softened down the crisp-cut name and date!
LOVE.
So, the year's done with
(_Love me for ever!_)
All March begun with,
April's endeavour;
May-wreaths that bound me
June needs must sever;
Now snows fall round me,
Quenching June's fever---
(_Love me for ever!_)
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