My bestfriend ever

You are friendly, kind and caring
Sensitive, loyal and understanding
Humorous, fun, secure and true
Always there... yes that's you.
Special, accepting, exciting and wise
Truthful and helpful, with honest blue eyes
Confiding, forgiving, cheerful and bright
Yes that's you... not one bit of spite.
You're one of a kind, different from others
Generous, charming, but not one that smothers
Optimistic, thoughtful, happy and game
But not just another... in the long chain.

Appreciative, warm and precious like gold
Our friendship won't tarnish or ever grow old
You'll always be there, I know that is true
I'll always be here... always for you.

But we dance tonight

Hold to the hours, of what we've become,Wait through the aching seconds for the morning sun,Count down your truths, and throw out your lies,Breathe deep and easy, swallow this pride. The faces turn white, as snow falls to the ground,A voice like yours would be a delicate sound,They lay on the sand, they're all about to die, theystare at my shaking hands through blown dry, blood shot eyes. I'd travel the distance; I'll walk the way,And be buried in your arms, for just a day,If it couldn't last, if it was only a while, theClock strips the hours, I count the miles. Sleep deprivation or excitement and joy,Let's play a game; I'll be the BOY, you be the GIRL,No one will know, we'll wear a disguise Will you be there waiting, awake until sunrise? Let's dance to the moon; we'll dance in the rain,You've destroyed nothing of mine except the painI've passed through death and its suicidal ways.I have traveled in darkness, for what seems like days.I'll awake in the morning with you on my mind,I live in simplicity with nothing to hide,This ordinary world, and old songs we sing;I come from the same house, collapsed under this wing.

The dying, the dreams, the fantasies are alive,Love isn't shallow; it's a deep dive,The difference is, but a small line;I know that's your sorrow, but I know mine.And within the hands of your loving embrace,The tips of your fingers, on my body will trace;The music, the melody will be our light; so say you'll stay and dance with me tonight. After two years, you gave me a try,It's a pleasure to say, that you're mine,You're my world safely in my palm; in the glow of twilight, our world is finally calm.

If I could be an animal

If I wanted to be an animal, There is only one type of animal I'd be, There is only one reason why I would want to be,Such an animal is that.This animal has a long stern body, And 4 long legs with shoes framed over coal. A tail in the back not fit to be on a human head, And a nose as big as a wheel of Swiss cheese.The animal I would runs the Derby every year, And is commanded by a jock that is short and lean. If you haven't figured out what animal would be, (Even though the answer isn't very hard to see)Than one more reason I shall give you Why I would want to be a horse of course! For horses have a great excuse To make that awesome noise (A sigh with a lip trill is that incredible sound)And so my friend now you see, How incredibly different my life would be. For if I were a horse things would be great, For than I could be told that I eat like a horse And I'm built like a horse And I weigh as much as a horse, And take that compliment for I would be a horse, Instead of a human suffering from obesity.

The Moment I Opened Eyes

No one knows when he'll blow his first candle...No one knows what obsticles n' crises he'll have to handle...It's just GOD's choice... someone new will increase the billions one more...But to that one: "Why should he come? why for?!"Everyone wishes not to come to "hell"...Cz' livin' in the hell isn't so well...Nd'... For me;' I...I didn't want to come...Cz' I knew I have to run...I didn't want to live... Cz' I knew it's naught a deal of fun...But... I had to;I kicked my mom's belly...She started vomitin'...Something's inside is hittin' nd' hittin'....Oh! she's pregnant... it's her second baby, "They were all exhilirated!"Oh!, "I've said inside!"... I don't want to be humiliated!Gifts and toys have filled the drawer...Cheers,,, for the new comer!Pink or blue, Pink or blue...what could it be?Is it a he? or is it a she?!They discovered it's a he...Nd' I was like, "OMG! why I'll be to see?!"It was the 9th month, nd' I was about to come... But, why sould I do?!(In the surgery room)The surgery was over... and' finally:I saw the lights... I opened my eyes...She was the only one... that grinned at me...I giggled at her... impressed by her dazzling smile...I loved her from the first look... nd' started to smile...She saw me an angel... a shining star...She knew I'd fly... nd' get so far...Then,The doc's hit me on the silky butt... I cried I cried... it became hot... While the doc was holdin' me upside-down...I peed on his face... felt that he frowned... ..HiH..Back to she... she was the only one who noticed me...She planned to feed my power, my strength... my me...Nd' it was... I became what she planned I'd be...Finally, She was confused to name me... nd' said: "mmm... what could it be?!"..."Abed, Abed!!"... It was the name she bestowed upon me! It was fun,The Moment I opened my eyes...I made the doctor run;Afraid of my explosions and heavy cries... =PHih..Hih..Hih..It's A Day to REMEMBER!

Blind Love

Tangled in those heavy sheets unable to become one with slumber scenes unfold in her mindLike a roll of film sick of being ignored. It seems the stop button is broken memories play in slow motion like a tease stinging open wounds like that cloudy day in the park wearing a smile and her new red boots hoping for me to pull up it seemed like an endless wait although the clock showed it was only 10 minutes10 soon became 20 then rolled onto 60[He's never going to come...]With the desire to run away she quickly fled her resting spotAnd in the process soiled her red boots[Better my boots then my heart or has he soiled that too?]Like the cold night in her front yard.

she promised to stop byAlthough she was hesitantHead over heels and naiveShe waited......he showed up stayed for maybe 5 minutes drenched in expensive perfume[I wonder if he was with her again] Feeling used yet seeing love not that lovey dovey nonsense she polluted her mind with no, the kind that merely satisfies his lustful craving if you could even call that love[I wonder if he'll marry me]She knew the answerBut her fantasies kept her going[I wonder if he'll marry me]Echoes as a haunting whisper while she jolts awake soaked and chilled with sweat and her heart beating faster than a racecar[You're just another toySo he can have his little fun then dispose of you just like the rest marriage? Foolish child!Open your eyes...]Shaking her mind attempting to free herse if just like a broken record...does anyone play those anymore?[Antique or maybe extinct...like my faith]Shutting her eyes one last time[I hope she meets me in my dreams]