Is death a good note Or do we walk the path in a thunder coat Is death full of croaks Or kind and decent folk In death is life then paid Nightmares or dreams asleep in Hades Does white and black fade to grey In love and hate do we all pay Is death shadowed with good and bad spirit Love and hate we all live through it Is death both heaven and hell Is flesh and bone just a shell

i hold my grief Torn on a choral reef My thoughts, so shallow The earth ,not fallow A striding thought A lesson taught No time or peace Just grief to unleash My shell is my shield Mind closed to open fields My thoughts debate Grief with love and hate

My sweet boy Even in your bad day's I love you We might not talk often but, just know that you cannot be replaced. I hope everything is going well, I miss you every single day,every hour and every min. My love for you is beyond words.

A breaking heart A new start Born to live Life to give Born to a cradle Smiles to stable A helping hand Life is grand Wind to blow Waves that tow Keep the water calm A child not harmed Warm milk to feed Good life to lead The stars are bright The child's heart my light

Fuel to the fire A hot wire Eyes that dagger A thought to stagger A tidal wave That drowns the brave You don't dare float In a sinking boat Shoot the gun Darken the sun Burn the moon Acts of doom

Ohh my dearest........ I'd say iam lucky to have you in this lifetime. You're like something Devine which I cannot touch but feel the presence. You're like dream-so surreal. The lingering feeling, to hold you onto my arm. Ohh dear my dearest, Iam so in love with you. You're the first and my most precious. I hope our love to stay perennial..

A key to the future Is it good or bad Do all are experiences Make us either happy or sad But a clear sky i want to see A future dream The best foot forward Taught to me By my own loving memory

The father the sun The mother the moon The world the child The father the warmth The mother the love Both are needed To bring a child up good The sun and the moon A day and a night A child who feels warmth in the day A child who sees the light in dark

Chosen What makes it so difficult for me to be chosen? To be loved. I give my all, I love wholeheartedly, yet somehow, I am always a maybe the one to be hidden like a thief, a secret lurking in the shadows, never quite worthy of the light. My heart cries for a love that perhaps doesn’t exist. From childhood, I was invisible the one everyone saw as strong, the one who could handle everything, the one who never seemed to need saving. But being strong all the time is exhausting.

Is darkness there To provoke all fear Drive away are dreams at night And what would happen If no stars appeared Just a bleakness in the night Would we forget to dream With no stars to see Would the moon just disappear And there is no light at all Darkness becomes jet black Do dreams we have collide and break No love no more,Blackness a thriving hate And in darkness and time,Will all fear take over our minds Just insanity in true darkness we find