Lost Love

 

We live we laugh we love,
We get angry and sometimes sad.
We see the sunrise and the sunset.
Every day that passes by is something special.
But all needs to come to an end.
Life, laughter, and love.
We may live with them,
We may laugh with them,
And we may love them.
But even love can not stand forever.
It will some day fall,
And it will become our lost love.

The Darkening Feeling

 

The darkening feeling is one quit unknown of,

The sickening feeling of dread in your heart

The heart of one man is not in his own mind, but of something far greater than that.

A darkening feeling is not very known of, but the life of everyone has seen it before

Only one can take the heart and snap it in two,

And the darkening feeling can break it  just about right.

Feelings

The feelings you have always matter,
Even if they’re bad or even if they hurt.
You should never take them, and bury them under,
Under that beautiful smiling face.
That smile can fool one or maybe another,
But never one too many.If someone asks you ,”What’s the matter?”
You should open up and have a chatter.

Grim’s Field

As the wind blew through the field,

The flowers waved bitterly in the cool, crisp air,

They wave in sorrow around the crosses,

Oh how they wave in sorrow all through their days.

The crosses stand firmly in the cruel, cold wind.

Where they stand is where there fell a soldier,

And forever in Grim’s Field they lie,

They fought for us, and they died for us in battle they did,

As they fell form the wounds or shots they bared,

For us they made us free,

For us they did a great deed.