Poem of Thought

Endure
By MwsR

Life is sad…at times.
But there is a lot of happiness too.
Always try to remember that we live fleeting moments and it is what you do in this world, that’s kind, loving, generous, and with good intentions, those things will endure forever and bless you immensely. They will help you through the sad times.

And then more importantly…
GOD

Poem

Please Try,
by MwsR

The pit of my stomach wants to give you more chances
Despite all the critical onlooker’s glances.
They think there is no hope for you
Yet they don’t love or hope for you as I do.
I am scared to let you lie to me again
I am afraid my forgiveness will fail here towards the end
I hurt for you
All those plans and things might not come true.
The telling you I love you is simple
But trusting you is hard and cumbersome, like water with a ripple
It would appear to be in control
But it is struggling, you know.
Inside each person, we need to decide whether the importance is given to unimportant things
And if along the road it will be worth all the pains.
Sometimes in a brief second, I catch glances of times past
In my heart what I want is for the good times to last.
Sadly, it is not in my hands
I have given you all my demands
Yet you shrugged and then walked away
Seems tears are all came from that one day
I fall to my knees and constantly pray.
Maybe one more day, maybe one more start
Or maybe it will stay heavy on my heart.
Please try!
You know why.

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Passed By~ MwsR

Everyday they pass us by

People burdened and heartbroken

Carrying guilt and pride

It affects their very stride.

If guilt were a changing thing

We’d carry it along our necks on a string

It would be the first thing we greet each day

Some people like things that way.

Perhaps one needs to feel something rather than nothing

Instead of feeling free

I wouldn’t like it all to bury me.

Nothing is worse than guilt.

Pride is destructive

It consumes reason and logical happiness

Taking into account nothing of how it makes others feel

It is haughty and foolish in itself.

We pass by someone each and every day

They may be sad or lonely

Maybe they feel defeated and upset

You cannot see that from the outward way.

People tend to hide their faults, their feelings, and their emotions

Some will seek damage like it can fill that void.

Others will exhibit traits of dispeasure

Those we won’t to avoid.

Loneliness can do a number on your thinking

It will break down your ego and leave you to die

Making a mockery of your divine nature

The one that needs others to survive.

Oh! Can a person turn their insides around?

Fill a void, heal a heart, or change their thinking?

Must we pass them by without offering help

This world is for us all, we all have been here.

Don’t help create a void,

Help a heart,

Be the change that changes another’s thinking.

Don’t just pass another by.

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JUST by MwsR

The greatest love, loses the most

Unrelenting claim to anything but above

Despite the origin of the need

We all still bleed.

Sight that really never sees

Places in our mind that sets us free

Memories invade who we become

Satisfied, rarely are some.

Faults that turn the human agenda

Portions given are too few

Panic streams on our minds

A search begins for a limited time.

Generous our wounds are

Scabbing just to leave scars

Trapped illusions of grandeur among us

Flood the common sense we all should posses.

Violent people spreading discord and contempt

Fragile individuals are often pursued

Arrangements done in private

Keeping some silent as if there were no wrong.

Justice is either on the fence or under it

It never really is fair

We all live here and deal with it as best we can

But is that really living?

Sentiment is like a Band-Aid for some

Others want to take it for truth

But who can really judge another’s sentiment,

Not me or you.

Poetry helps the mind to unburden,

Helps relay a particular stream of thought

It encourages a person to be free

It even encourages me.

Sometimes truth is hidden behind actions

Every action has recourse

Make it count and do it right

So you can live with your own self, despite.

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Poem

One by MwsR

One breath,

Just one breath could be your last

Your last of everything, just that fast.

One thought,

Just one thought could make or break you

Make or break your spirit or lift it, it’s true.

One excuse,

Just one excuse can keep you from something great,

Something great or needed, before it’s too late.

One chance,

Just one chance can impact those around you,

Those around you, that are blue.

One word,

Just one word that cannot be taken back

Cannot be taken back, and that will impact.

One heartbreak,

Just one heartbreak that does internal damage

Internal damage and gives you baggage.

One moment of silence,

One moment that could bring clarity,

Bring clarity despite your calamity.

One person,

Just one person can do a lot,

A lot to help, to give, and some will not!

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Make, by MwsR

In making something, using all you are suppose to and mixing it well
Not sure though, if it is heaven or if it is hell.
Traces left behind that will never be used or dissipate,
That is the way it goes through when something is made.
Sometimes no matter how well we follow the directions or read ahead,
The remnants of life/will still stay in our heads.

With ingredients, we choose everything well and as we should,
But life has a way of changing things around.
It surprisingly can come out like nothing we had thought,
Looking different whether we like it or not.

You can proceed with satisfaction
If you don’t expect a perfect situation.
We can choose to learn by it somehow
Or crumble in the process. Wow.