Your love brings music to my soul
The harmony fills me and makes me whole
Our chord so in tune
The tides and the moon
Oh how I pray to see you soon
A hole in my life where you should be
A grand piano with a missing key
Songs play without it
The sound doesn't quit
But there is an ache every time that it's hit
A hollow feeling of the missing chime
A reminder of a melody faded with time
A yearning to hear
The applause and the cheer
As my heart starts singing because you are near
Every word of thy poetry is indeed like unto a mirror in which the evidences of the devotion and love thou cherishest for God and His chosen ones are reflected. -Baha'u'llah
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Sunday, October 24, 2010
The Same Moon
The moon out my window
Shines bright like the sun
A reminder each night
That the whole world is one
No matter the barriers
Or the hatred we croon
When we lay our heads down
We all see the same moon
Shines bright like the sun
A reminder each night
That the whole world is one
No matter the barriers
Or the hatred we croon
When we lay our heads down
We all see the same moon
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
The Waves of Life
She felt the waves roll through her
As they poured into the shore
Their elegance and beauty
Soared across her core
Deep inside her mind and heart
Were solemnly at war
But this time she was determined
Not to fear them as before
Standing up, she took a step
To face her fear and pain
As she walked in, the waves were harsh
No chance to breathe, no tread to gain
No matter how she struggled forward
She always fought in vain
For when the waves came strong and cruel
They took back what she obtained
Just as she was giving up
When she’d lost all will to try
A hand was stretched out to her
Someone had heard her cry
He held her firmly in His grip
And with Him by her side
No matter how they growled and roared
The waves flowed simply by
As they poured into the shore
Their elegance and beauty
Soared across her core
Deep inside her mind and heart
Were solemnly at war
But this time she was determined
Not to fear them as before
Standing up, she took a step
To face her fear and pain
As she walked in, the waves were harsh
No chance to breathe, no tread to gain
No matter how she struggled forward
She always fought in vain
For when the waves came strong and cruel
They took back what she obtained
Just as she was giving up
When she’d lost all will to try
A hand was stretched out to her
Someone had heard her cry
He held her firmly in His grip
And with Him by her side
No matter how they growled and roared
The waves flowed simply by
Friday, October 15, 2010
The Stamp
His seal, His stamp
Hath reached every land
And in turn
Every nation, every country
Has touched this stamp
And been touched by it.
The joy, the intoxication
Of visiting this blessed location
Will forever be
Stamped in our prayers, in our lives
The essence will always remain
Sealed in red.
Hath reached every land
And in turn
Every nation, every country
Has touched this stamp
And been touched by it.
The joy, the intoxication
Of visiting this blessed location
Will forever be
Stamped in our prayers, in our lives
The essence will always remain
Sealed in red.
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