Mientras me hablabas

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Mientras me hablabas
y yo te miraba,
se detuvo el tiempo en medio instante:
el amor me llamaba y yo le obedecía.

Mientras me susurrabas
y yo te amaba,
se alzaron los sentimientos, mandó tu voz,
el cielo se hizo visible en tus ojos
y yo pronuncié el querer en tus labios.
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Forget Him

Forget Him

Forget his name, forget his face

Forget the kiss,

His warm embrace

Forget the love you once knew,

Remember he has someone new

Forget him when they played your song,

Remember when you cried all night long

Forget how close you two were,

Remember he has chosen her

Forget you memorized his walk,

Forget the way he used to talk

Forget the things he used to say,

Remember he has gone away

Forget his laugh, forget his grin

Forget the dimples in his chin

Forget the way he held you tight

Remember he’s with her tonight

Forget the time that went so fast

Forget the love that moved it’s past

Forget he said he’d leave you never

Remember that he’s gone forever…

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I Am A Christian

I Am A Christian

When I say… “I am a Christian”
I’m not shouting “I’m clean livin’.”
I’m whispering “I was lost,
Now I’m found and forgiven.”
When I say… “I am a Christian”
I don’t speak of this with pride.
I’m confessing that I stumble
and need Christ to be my guide.
When I say… “I am a Christian”
I’m not trying to be strong.
I’m professing that I’m weak
And need His strength to carry on.
When I say… “I am a Christian”
I’m not bragging of success.
I’m admitting I have failed
And need God to clean my mess.
When I say… “I am a Christian”
I’m not claiming to be perfect,
My flaws are far too visible
But, God believes I am worth it.
When I say… “I am a Christian”
I still feel the sting of pain.
I have my share of heartaches
So I call upon His name.
When I say… “I am a Christian”
I’m not holier than thou,
I’m just a simple sinner
Who received God’s good grace, somehow!

By Maya Angelou

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The Letter I’ll Never Send

The letter I’ll never send.

Would calmly ask you why

You broke my heart in two

And told my love good-bye.

If I ever sent this letter

It would sweetly state

You tangled up your destiny

And interrupted fate.

The letter I will not write

would casually inquire

How can you live without me-

I was your one desire.

If you receive this letter

It would politely say

You need me in your life now

You can’t go on this way.

The letter I’ll never send

Would then be briskly signed

“Your one and only Love”

You know-the one you left behind.

-Rebecca Seida

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The Key To My Heart

Late at night,

When I should be asleep,

Into my heart,

You quietly creep.

I sit and ponder,

How it could be,

But you must have stumbled,

Across the key,

I know our friendship,

Could mean so much more,

But it’s up to you to open the door.

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Illusion

I thought  I saw you look at me,

I thought I saw you stare.

Do you know I think you’re cute?

I like the look you bare.

Are my eyes deceiving me

when I see you standing there?

Are you playing tricks on me,

just to prove I care?

Are you an illusion,

is it only in my mind?

Do you look at me,

as I do you,

to see if you can find

a little bit of interest,

a stolen glance your way?

Will you come and talk to me,

or watch me day to day?

You may have taken notice

that I’m ot very shy.

I like to tell my girlfriends

when I like a certain guy.

I do not mean to scare you,

but I’ve thought of you a lot.

And now I simply want to know,

do you like me, too- or not?

-Julian Arizona

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Dreaming Of Me

He’s out there somewhere,

Waiting for me just like

I’m waiting for him.

Feeling the same things

I’m feeling right now,

Thinking there may never

be an end to the loneliness,

The longing,

The void that grows with

each passing minute.

He’s out there,

Somewhere,

Dreaming of me,

-Miriam Perez

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I’ve Closed My Heart

I’ve closed my heart to all that hurts.

I’ve closed my heart to pain and sorrow.

I’ve closed my heart to all the fights.

I’ve closed my heart to love.

I’ve closed my heart ’till morrow.

So no matter what you say or do,

I’ve closed my heart to you.

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It’s so hard

It’s so hard to say “I love you”, and not draw back in tears, I’ts so hard to know that you’re not there to help me face my fears. 

It’s so hard to know the phone’s at reach, but I cannot hear your voice, It’s so hard to know that this time braking yp was not my choice. 

It’s so hard to see ou laughing when I’m crying deep inside, It’s so hard to just find feelings and now have to make them hide. 

It’s so had to live without you, when I need you more than words, To wnat to scream how muh I love you but hold back and not be heard. 

It’s so hard to go to sleep at night when I cannot dream of you, It’s so had to think that you might fall in love with someone new. 

It’s so hard to not start crying when I ear our favorite song, It’s so hard to sit and wonder, where did I go wrong? 

It’s so hard to live without you, if I only would have known will never love another, I would rather be alone.

                                                    -Becca Woolf

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Sister

Sister, sister, Where’d you go?

I turned and you weren’t there

You left me for your boyfriend

And i wonder if you care.

 

Sister sister, what’d you do?

He was mine, don’t you remember?

For all the times I cried to you

On how I’d care forever.

 

Sister, sister, why’d you lie

And turn your back on me?

I was positive that friendship

had a longer guarantee.

 

Sister, sister, times have changed

You into… I don’t know?

And I wonder where my sister went

and why she had to go 

 

Sister, sister, how are you?

And, who’s your friend today?

You swap friends like a deck

of cards and act like it’s ok

Sister, sister, when have friendships

been more at their end?

I’m giving up, I’m letting go

of my sister…. and my friend!

                                         -Becca Woolf

 

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