To each is shown
To each is known
To each so true
To each even you
What is right and what is wrong
Is true throughout life's eternal song
We must follow the path of light
Even in the darkest night.
Even though darkness posses great might
We must continue on the path of light
Even though evil may reign
The good may live through the pain
We must help all those we can
Even if it defies this world's plan
For the will of the rule is not my will
For the will of the corrupt is not mine to fulfill
Gather with me the poor the sick the weak
Come with me and rise the low the downtrodden the meek
If we stick together this world may be r
In a dark corner here I sit
I watch them as they simply pass me by
I just sit there as that seems fit
when others do not care if here I lie
I hear you speak as if I am not there
I am silent and
ignored as if a Ghost
I sit here and everything seems so clear
none care what I hear so I do not boast
I hear your secrets told
I see what you do as none others do
I remember all this things in my mind I hold
Yet I do nothing as it is not my place like you
None of your dribble matters to me
because I am not like you
for I do not care what others see
unlike all you do
I remembered it all
your stupid tricks
your boasting call
I see th
I wish to feel your gentle touch
to see your sweet face
as I make you shyly blush
at my gentle embrace
I wish to hear your pleased moans
as I explore your body
and make my feelings shown
within this moment that we embody
I wish to be with you every night
to explore each-other without worry
because we would have no reason to fright
and there is no need to hurry
we have all the time we need
we can just sit here for now
Till one of us takes the lead
but I am fine just sitting here and wondering how.
Me and my love lay beneath the stars
The night air has a chill
The stars are not far
We hold eachother close as we will
I look into her eyes and she in mine
I hold her closer her head I gently Caresse
Here she looks so divine
We lean in to share one sweat kiss
These things all fade
I wish I could stay
On a pillow my head is laid
It is a new day
In my bed I awaken
I get out of my bed
I think of this sweat dream taken
As reality sets in a tear I shed
The Romantic and His Curse by ColinEtzel, literature
Literature
The Romantic and His Curse
Love, oh how I long for love
To feel it's sweet tender kiss
Enveloped in it's eternal bliss...
Tis this thine curse?
To eternally long for love
Yet never know it's gentle embrace?
Shalt this be thine life?
To live with mine eternal strife?
Shall I never find thine wife?
Why must I live this life alone?
Have I done something for which I must atone?
Surrounded yet alone I moan
Cannot you hear it in my tone?
I continue thine pathetic life
I try to bear with mine strife
I search for the thine love
Just to meet the mine divine dove.
I am Living a lie, just living a lie
Does anyone care to ask me why?
Should I merely try to get by
Or should I just take off and fly?
All this makes some wonder who am I?
I shall not tell
Even if you yell
For who I am cannot be told
I do not fit the mold
Nor fall within the fold
Shall I always feel so cold?
Shall my passion go untold?
or will I seize my life and take hold?
He comes at night
He means to give no fright
Yet some may hold their covers tight
But they shall follow Him tonight
He comes in the day
He carries with him much dismay
Yet it is not what He wants to convey
People panic as the body does decay
but He will forever stay
For He has always been here
Keeping us in His gentle leer
For our pain He sheds a mournful tear
He gently takes us from our fear
He comes to end our short time
We take one last look
We realize our life was so sublime
We see Him now and from this world we are took
Wealth meaningless it falls from your hand
It does so just like the vast desert's sand
Some wish to buy land
Yet their arrogance shall be reprimand
For how can you own what is free
Meant for more than just you and me
Well I want great jewels says she
Mere pebbles I scoff can't you see
Well I want gadgets and gizmos galore
Heh can't you see those only leave you wanting more
I understand those trinkets are such a bore
I know what I must seek
I shall find it though I am meek
Money cannot help reach this peak
besides that path is for the weak
I shall search for lobe
Until I can find my sweat dove
To each is shown
To each is known
To each so true
To each even you
What is right and what is wrong
Is true throughout life's eternal song
We must follow the path of light
Even in the darkest night.
Even though darkness posses great might
We must continue on the path of light
Even though evil may reign
The good may live through the pain
We must help all those we can
Even if it defies this world's plan
For the will of the rule is not my will
For the will of the corrupt is not mine to fulfill
Gather with me the poor the sick the weak
Come with me and rise the low the downtrodden the meek
If we stick together this world may be r
In a dark corner here I sit
I watch them as they simply pass me by
I just sit there as that seems fit
when others do not care if here I lie
I hear you speak as if I am not there
I am silent and
ignored as if a Ghost
I sit here and everything seems so clear
none care what I hear so I do not boast
I hear your secrets told
I see what you do as none others do
I remember all this things in my mind I hold
Yet I do nothing as it is not my place like you
None of your dribble matters to me
because I am not like you
for I do not care what others see
unlike all you do
I remembered it all
your stupid tricks
your boasting call
I see th
I wish to feel your gentle touch
to see your sweet face
as I make you shyly blush
at my gentle embrace
I wish to hear your pleased moans
as I explore your body
and make my feelings shown
within this moment that we embody
I wish to be with you every night
to explore each-other without worry
because we would have no reason to fright
and there is no need to hurry
we have all the time we need
we can just sit here for now
Till one of us takes the lead
but I am fine just sitting here and wondering how.
Me and my love lay beneath the stars
The night air has a chill
The stars are not far
We hold eachother close as we will
I look into her eyes and she in mine
I hold her closer her head I gently Caresse
Here she looks so divine
We lean in to share one sweat kiss
These things all fade
I wish I could stay
On a pillow my head is laid
It is a new day
In my bed I awaken
I get out of my bed
I think of this sweat dream taken
As reality sets in a tear I shed
The Romantic and His Curse by ColinEtzel, literature
Literature
The Romantic and His Curse
Love, oh how I long for love
To feel it's sweet tender kiss
Enveloped in it's eternal bliss...
Tis this thine curse?
To eternally long for love
Yet never know it's gentle embrace?
Shalt this be thine life?
To live with mine eternal strife?
Shall I never find thine wife?
Why must I live this life alone?
Have I done something for which I must atone?
Surrounded yet alone I moan
Cannot you hear it in my tone?
I continue thine pathetic life
I try to bear with mine strife
I search for the thine love
Just to meet the mine divine dove.
I am Living a lie, just living a lie
Does anyone care to ask me why?
Should I merely try to get by
Or should I just take off and fly?
All this makes some wonder who am I?
I shall not tell
Even if you yell
For who I am cannot be told
I do not fit the mold
Nor fall within the fold
Shall I always feel so cold?
Shall my passion go untold?
or will I seize my life and take hold?
He comes at night
He means to give no fright
Yet some may hold their covers tight
But they shall follow Him tonight
He comes in the day
He carries with him much dismay
Yet it is not what He wants to convey
People panic as the body does decay
but He will forever stay
For He has always been here
Keeping us in His gentle leer
For our pain He sheds a mournful tear
He gently takes us from our fear
He comes to end our short time
We take one last look
We realize our life was so sublime
We see Him now and from this world we are took
Wealth meaningless it falls from your hand
It does so just like the vast desert's sand
Some wish to buy land
Yet their arrogance shall be reprimand
For how can you own what is free
Meant for more than just you and me
Well I want great jewels says she
Mere pebbles I scoff can't you see
Well I want gadgets and gizmos galore
Heh can't you see those only leave you wanting more
I understand those trinkets are such a bore
I know what I must seek
I shall find it though I am meek
Money cannot help reach this peak
besides that path is for the weak
I shall search for lobe
Until I can find my sweat dove
I must find a muse
For which to use
Yet not abuse
I think as I tie my shoes
I must find my muse
Just like those who sang the blues
I must find one
That will not run
For that is no fun
I need a muse that will stay
One with which I may play
And stay with all day
Where is this my true muse?
One not so fickle
Or cold like an ice-sickle
For now I search and prod for a true muse