Noone like You

With hair like tender silk
Eyes like black diamonds
She walks this earth
As a blessing to those who know her
And a loss to those who don’t
When you but see her smile
You can but notice a certain feeling
That comes over you

It is so warm and fuzzy
That it makes you smile when you’re sad
Cause she is so utterly sweet
That you cant even hope to feel bad
When she talks, its as if she’s singing
Doesn’t matter how silly her thoughts are
You still feel your heart to be ringing

The way she gently caresses her hair
When she feels like looking even more cute
The way she joyously looks at you
When you bring her food

The way you feel
When you see her cry
If it’s because of me
I’d rather die
She is so lucky
To have so many who care
She is so  beautiful that
Finding someone like her is rare

I will always fail to get her
No matter how I try
Still no matter what I’ll still hope
That she doesn’t say “Goodbye”
To her I have many things I wanna say
But right now I’ll just say “I love you”
For her I have many things I wanna do
I will cause “There’s no-one like you”

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Love’s last letter

 

Dear love of my life,

You know you’re too important to me. You always have. You always will be. You refuse to answer as it’s the polite fashion. The safe way. “It’s ok”

The sound of your silence is better than that of your “No”. Perhaps that would hit ten times as much.

However I miss the frequent awkwardness that I caused. Your occasional bloom, and especially those white shiny teeth. Those occasional free periods alone with you was bliss. Aiming to get you to not say “I’m bored” was like attempting to answer a chemistry question correctly without having studied. I hadn’t. The constant exercise I got when getting your troubles to go away. Those phone calls too.

I know even you cherish some of them, especially getting ice cream while angering my wallet.

But now as 10 years have gone by and you’re sitting with your little darling Emma, I lie under a grave waiting to meet you next time,

and tell you in a different way that

“I really want it to last longer.”

Your’s Lovingly

A loving soldier

 

 

Tears from the Heart

Tears are like drops of water from the ocean

They look so tender and weak

But each contain such strength when in motion

From every corner of the eyes do they leak

Happiness and Sadness are but words to them

Pathways between feelings when we tread upon

Yet we get to know the difference

It always goes by our preference

They make us wonder what they seek

From every edge to every peak

When they flow, its a sign of pain

Our eyes start to glow, for nothing did remain

The feelings start to rush out

Following which the heart gives a shout

But on the other hand

There is another who is the same

He doesn’t demand

And does by another name

 

The Heart is not a toy

It holds all the senseless joy

Yet it also holds all the sadness

It’s tantrums can drive you to madness

The Heart contains the love

Which is the selfless right to give

It is a gift from the person living above

So we may very rarely receive

The Heart doesn’t only wander, it also does wonder

It also has another task, that is to ponder

On things which are left to say

But how, it tries to find a way

Even after that, it tries to replace

Because it still doesn’t fill the empty space

The Heart is the creator of the endless sea of feelings

The tears are the deliverers, but none are worth only ten shillings

But this is only but the start

These are the Tears from the Heart