by Smile
  YOU  HAVE DESTROYED MY HEART
One Drained Heart,
Squeezed of Blood.
One Heart you'd never Trust.
A Blackened hole,
An Empty void,
Feelings Lost in this Cold Heart of Lust.
One Tired Heart
Lacks a Beat,
One Heart you'll never Keep,
An Old trick,
A Dirty game,
Emotions Hidden in the One Heart with no Name.

One Abused Heart
Lost its Way,
One Heart to Cry for Today,
You Killed
As you Stabbed
The One Heart i Once had.

One Beautiful Heart
Held My Own.
One Heart passed on the throne.
For you the Princess
I Made of Sadness.
For the One Heart of Pure Stone.

Happy birthday, Liz!

thank you,firefox

A friend is someone we lean on,
When we are feeling weak.

A friend is someone who help's us,
Find what it is we seek.

A friend is someone who looks out for you,
In all they say and do.

A friend is someone you don't have to tell,
For they already knew.

A friend is someone who would,
Go that extra mile.

A friend is someone who show's us,
A heart that does truly smile.

A friend is someone who'll stand by you,
And help you through your day.

A friend is someone who'll show you,
There is always a way.

A friend is someone who'll dry your tears,
When you feel you have to cry.

A friend is someone who'll pull you through,
When the tide feels ever so high.

A friend is someone who'll be there,
Until the very end.

A friend is someone who'll show us,
How that broken heart they'll mend.

A friend is someone who give's us,
Understanding, Joy and Grace.

A friend is someone who makes this world,
Truly a wonderful place.

en çok bunu beğendim yaaa..muhteşem..ellerine sağlık..

ok then a few Orhan Veli poems from me
sizin için-for you
For you, my fellow humans,

Everything is for you,

Nights are for you, days are for you;

Daylight is for you, moonlight is for you;

Leaves in the moonlight;

Wonder and wisdom in the leaves,

Myriad greens in daylight,

Yellow is for you, and pink.

The feel of the skin on the palm,

Its warmth,

Its softness,

The comfort of lying down;

For you are all the greetings

And the masts winnowing in the harbor;

Names of the days,

Names of the months,

Fresh paint on rowboats is for you,

Mailman's feet,

Potter's hands

Sweat on foreheads,

Bullets fired on battlefronts;

Graves are for you and tombstones,

Jails and handcuffs and death sentences

Are for you.

Everything is for you.

denizi özleyenler için



SEA NOSTALGIA



Vessels sail along my dreams,

Over the roofs, ships in a feast of color,

And poor me,

Yearning for the sea year in year out,

I gaze and weep.

I recall my first sight of the world

Through a mussel shell I pried open:

The greenest water and the bluest sky

And the rippliest of lump-fish...

My blood still flows salty

Where the oysters slit my skin.

What a madspeed plunge was ours

Into the high seas on the whitest foam!

Foam bears no malice,

Like lips

Whose adultery with men

Is no disgrace.



Vessels sail along our dreams

Over the roofs, ships in a feast of color,

And poor me,

Yearning for the sea year in year out.

dalga-

WAVE

I need neither pepper nor pen

To imagine I'm happy.

A cigarette stuck between my fingers,

I plunge into the blue

Of the painting before me.


The sea drags me along and I go;

The sea pulls, land holds back.

What is there in the air?

Booze or something like that?

Drives you mad, gets you drunk.


It's all lies, I know;

It's a lie that I'm a barge or a boat;

The coolness of water in my ribs,

The wind humming through the loops,

The engine whirring for weeks on end -

All lies.


And yet,

Some lovely days,

I can live in the joy of the blue,

Floating like a watermelon rind

Like the shadow of a tree over the sky,

Like the haze that engulfs the plums at dawn,

Like the haze, the fog, love and fragrance.

Neither paper will suffice nor pen

For me to imagine myself happy.

All this is, well, claptrap.

I am neither barge nor boat.

I should be somewhere else,

At a much different place,

Neither like a watermelon rind

Nor light nor fog nor haze...

But like a human being.