Showing posts with label Heart Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Heart Poems. Show all posts
Piano sound when his fingers dancing
Tones sounded softly in the silence of the night
When the rain came with a shadow
ever forgotten
Small heart whispered to return to her
A thousand words tempt, a thousand regrets front of the eyes
As incarnated when I laugh
while giving sin
Oh forgive
Liver based remorse, did not want to go silent
Should I run away from this fact
I never tried to hide tuk
But keep up your smile
Tones sounded softly in the silence of the night
When the rain came with a shadow
ever forgotten
Small heart whispered to return to her
A thousand words tempt, a thousand regrets front of the eyes
As incarnated when I laugh
while giving sin
Oh forgive
Liver based remorse, did not want to go silent
Should I run away from this fact
I never tried to hide tuk
But keep up your smile
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Face sunset sky days
There are bats flying
The turbulent sea in front of me. . .
Face it comes again
Came to me, and call me
The grieving faces
I give you a hug, and kiss your brow
Look at your eyes smolder
Burning life
Passionate voice
Calm me
BURNING. . . . . . . smolder
My eyes smolder
Your body is warm
Warms my body
This song is for you
This dream for you
Grief comes and goes
Arrival of successive
Often I can not speak
S'perti silent lifeless statue
Often I can not answer
I do not know what to do
Twilight angel
Dance for me. . . . . for me
Still no light in your face. . . . in your face
Singing in the evening makes me homesick
Do not stop looking, do not turn away
Do not stop loving, do not stop
I know what it means to smile on your lips
Thousands of miles the road you're traveling
Skip the hurdles for me, your son. . .
My mother unfortunately, is still ongoing
While your feet bloody, full of pus
Like the air
love that you give
I could not reply. . .
Mother. . . . . . . . . . . . . mothers. . . . . . . . . . . . .
Want to embrace and cry on your lap
Until I fell asleep like a child during
Then the prayers, my body wrap
With what I reply. . .
Mother. . . . . . . . . . . . . mothers. . . . . . . . . . . .
Skip the hurdles for me, your son. . .
My mother unfortunately, is still ongoing
While your feet bloody, full of pus
Like the air
love that you give
I could not reply. . .
Mother. . . . . . . . . . . . . mothers. . . . . . . . . . . . .
Want to embrace and cry on your lap
Until I fell asleep like a child during
Then the prayers, my body wrap
With what I reply. . .
Mother. . . . . . . . . . . . . mothers. . . . . . . . . . . .
You pick the guitar and sing songs
Gently rub my heart
Unspoken promise to you
Drown me in your song
Create the second deaf ears
Make a second blind eye ball
To be seen and not heard
Envy might drown
Indeed I fell
In cengkeramanmu
Truly I ask
Go ahead you sing
I hear it's definitely
Go ahead you sing
And do not let your song stops
If you come
My heart is happy
Blossomed
Moon and stars
brighten up the night
After the rain
Talk to each other
Swap stories
Sharing
I'm here
Stay on the edge
Still singing
The world was hit by frantic
The universe is like a whimper
Did you hear?
I can not
For no matter
Tormented heart
I swear, to do what I can
Someone has to be done
To be fair walk of life
O comrades only live once
I do not want to die in doubt
If you come
How's conscience?
New long been heard from again
Anywhere conscience?
Without you it's lonely hearts
What bad news good news?
I hope that you take it easy good
I hear the world's hungry
Hungry something right
Conscience
Why go?
Conscience
Do not leave again
I hear people cry?
Because his passion driven
You feel the pain of the oppressed?
By the pace of development shoes
You see the slaughter?
By the power of the piece
You know the nature of pain?
Then what would you voiced?
Conscience
Why go?
Conscience
Do not leave again
Conscience
Why go?
Conscience
Do not leave again
I begin today with a sense of it ..
Sense that all this time continues to haunt
As if I walked anywhere shadowing
As if not let me to calm down though for a moment
Still do not know me, is this all just fantasy
I hope so there
But I dunno ...
All seemed apparent to me ...
I dare not hope to feel a sense of the other
I dare not want changes
Because I know ... he's too valuable ...
I prefer the word than a greeting, as well as I would prefer to send a message than calling because I feel there are more things that can be conveyed with words than words.
With these words, we can express the heart with good intentions, whereas when we talk may not be able to express it.
And there's also one thing that makes a meaningful word that is the beauty of the composition and strength contained in the meaning.
The meaning of the expression of sincere heart and a friendship Ayang
Labels:
Heart Poems,
Philosophy of Love
The phrase is a feelings that poured either directly or oral passing through the writings that have different meanings. Whether it's angry, sad, happy, hate, all bound in a word called EXPRESSIONS.
While the meaning of HEART (heart) have a broader sense because the liver is closely associated with love. hearts will be happy if filled with love and affection. but, ... .. a lot of love without a heart if not in order because LOVE IS EMBEDDED hearts "
Sincerity is an expression of selfless heart without demanding anything from what he has done and do anything based upon sincerity as a manifestation of sincerity.
While Friendship is a manifestation and expression of the liver that involves feelings for each other, love, love, give each other whether it's material, mind, of support, attention and remind each other.
Friendship can be interwoven with anyone as long friendships and benefit the common good.
Whether the mothers, fathers, brothers, family relatives, friends who are always loyal to our friends and friendships that would knit happy if it continues to be connected with bonding and without boundaries and foster a sense of love to our hearts.
I am not afraid of storms, for I'am learning to sail my ship. (LM Alcott)
The gem cannot be polished without friction, nor man perfected without trial ( Chinese Proverb)
The greater the difficulty the greater the glory. ( Cicero)
It is not until we have passsed through the furnance that we are made to know how much dross there is in our composition. ( CC Colton)
Adversity reveals genius; prosperity concelas it. ( Horace)
Little minds are tamed and subdued by misfortune; but great minds rise above them. ( W Irving)
We become wiser by our adversity. (Seneca)
Anger begins with folly and ends with repentance. (HG Bohn)
The fire you kindle for your enemy often burns yourself more than him. (Chinese Proverb)
He who establishes his argument by noise and command, shows that his reason is weak. (Montaigne)
Anxiety is good for nothing if we cannot turn it into defense. (Meyrick)
Try not to be a man of succes, but rather to become a man of value. (Eisnsten)
Morality knows nothing of geographical boundaries or distinctions of race. ( H Spencer)
For man is man and master of his own fate. (A L Tennyson)
Common sense is not so common. (Voltaire)
Simple solutions seldom are. It takes a very unusual mind to undertake anlysis of the obvious. (A N Whitehead)
You cannot reate experience. You must undergo it. (A Camus)
The heart of a fool is in his mouth, but the mouth of a wise man is in his heart. (B Franklin)
Mind is the partial side of man; the heart is everything. (Rivarol)
Hope, of all ills men endure. The only cheap and universal cure. (A Cowley)
Nothing is more scandalous than a man who is proud of his humility. (Aurelius)
Always laugh when you can; It is cheap medicine. (Byron)
Humour is man's greatest blessing. (M Twain)
Patience is concentrated strength. (Bulwer-Lytton)
Patience and fortitude conquer all things. (Emerson)
Patience is the art of hoping. (Vanvenargues)
No man is such a conqueror as the man who has defeated himself. (H W Beecher)
Knowing others is intelligence; knowing yourself is true wisdom. (Lao Tse)
There is no greater delighet than to be concious of sincerity on self-examination. (Mencius)
No one can make you feel inferior without your consent. (E Roosevelt)
One must be poor to know the luxury of giving. (G Eliot)
To generous souls, every task is noble. (Euripedes)
The hands that help are holier than the lips that pray. (R G Ingersoll)
Talk to me girl
Do not be silent
Although the word
Of course I heard
Add a little smile
What's the big deal?
In fact the more sweet
Sweet as sugar cane
You know my heart
It's all I say
Replace you asked answered
Yes or no that's it
When only silence
I do not know
Stone also silent
You're not a rock
I'm not in love with the stone
What I love only you
Replied the lady with your lips
Yes or no that's it
I do not deny
I like women
Because I do boy
Period prefer men
drain is the contents of my chest
I'm sure there are you there
Do not silence talk
Yes or no that's it
Song by: Iwan Fals
If someone said that I forgot you
Don't you hear
If someone said I was not faithful
Don't you hear
Lots of love which comes closer
I reject
All because I love you
If someone said I was not good
Don't you hear
If someone said that changed my
Don't you hear
Lots of love which comes closer
I reject
All because I love you
You
When you remember me I remember you
When you miss me too taste
I know you always wanted with me
I do the best I can do
God knows I love you
If you do not believe in me
It hurt me
If you hear them more
Sad heart
Lots of love which comes closer
I reject
All because I love you
You
Don't you hear
If someone said I was not faithful
Don't you hear
Lots of love which comes closer
I reject
All because I love you
If someone said I was not good
Don't you hear
If someone said that changed my
Don't you hear
Lots of love which comes closer
I reject
All because I love you
You
When you remember me I remember you
When you miss me too taste
I know you always wanted with me
I do the best I can do
God knows I love you
If you do not believe in me
It hurt me
If you hear them more
Sad heart
Lots of love which comes closer
I reject
All because I love you
You
If you ever fear death
Same ...
If you have a broken heart
I also yes ...
... And sometimes
Shit comes and goes
Without permission
You ... Mood ...
No matter ....
If you pursue your dreams
Awe ....
If you want to quit
Remember to start again
Keep the spirit
And his brave heart
Every day ....
Until Later ...
Until Death ...
Sometimes it's love that is divided
Because it ...
Often dream unfulfilled
Often ...
Keep the spirit
And his brave heart
Every day ....
Until Later ...
Fixed step
And harden the heart
Every day ....
Until Later ...
Until Death ...
Until Death ...
She said that she'd changed
On a journey for her gnosis.
Was this a real spiritual walk?
Or some form of psychoneurosis?
She was gentle and kind,
A modern version of Isis.
Then she up turned our world,
Could it be; Mid Life Crisis?
As many get older some folks will insist,
That there's more to their life, something they missed.
For time slipped away and they now must resist,
Simply put, they are frightened or mentally pissed.
I know well the feeling, so I can't disagree,
There are dreams, there are goals and there's no guarantee.
Time knows not persistence nor hears silent plea.
I know that is true 'cause it happened to me.
Did this happen to her as she rounded the bend?
With no more time to lose she went off the deep end.
Frustration and depression really gives one the blues.
I wish she'd be happy with a car, clothes or shoes.
But, Tarot and Biorhythms entered her New Age view,
Add numerology and auras to this epigram,
Plus crystals and knowledge of Kabala too,
(Not the toy one from Trans-O-Gram.)
Then there were angels, harmless enough,
What followed them was more metaphysical stuff.
She focused on Reiki and healing holistic,
Absorbing herself in modalities mystic.
Did she know that her journey
Also came with a danger?
To her family that loved her (more than she knew)
She has become nearly a stranger.
All the self help books she read
did not, could not , possibly mention,
She created for family, heartbreak and pain.
Was that the purpose of her cosmic "intention"?
Motivational books come with a high price,
That one pays for reading someone's advice.
They claim what one finds but give reader's no clues.
That from taking their advice, just what they can lose.
No matter the path,
Or what one is akin to,
The problem with change,
Is what one can turn in to.
Her marriage was born in the deepest of love,
Of two facing the world hand in hand.
Now her family still wonders just what part of "I do",
That she just didn't quite understand.
Like all she desired a stress free existence,
Free from rough patches and nary a thicket.
But, reality reigns and there are unfortunate events
Unlike those penned by Lemony Snicket.
It's great to have hobbies, interests and such,
Make them part of your life and never a crutch.
Growth can be part of a marital life,
Not resulting in loss of a soul mate and wife.
If a marriage be comes ill
Then both parties are responsible.
If the past and future mean anything still
Know that "sick" does not always mean terminal.
Gone to follow her vision,
Something should remind her.
That the old saying has wisdom
To not burn her bridges behind her.
The grass on the opposite side as it's seen,
Looks much greener and most beneficial.
Until she finds out, after vaulting the fence,
Time will tell her it's all artificial.
On a journey for her gnosis.
Was this a real spiritual walk?
Or some form of psychoneurosis?
She was gentle and kind,
A modern version of Isis.
Then she up turned our world,
Could it be; Mid Life Crisis?
As many get older some folks will insist,
That there's more to their life, something they missed.
For time slipped away and they now must resist,
Simply put, they are frightened or mentally pissed.
I know well the feeling, so I can't disagree,
There are dreams, there are goals and there's no guarantee.
Time knows not persistence nor hears silent plea.
I know that is true 'cause it happened to me.
Did this happen to her as she rounded the bend?
With no more time to lose she went off the deep end.
Frustration and depression really gives one the blues.
I wish she'd be happy with a car, clothes or shoes.
But, Tarot and Biorhythms entered her New Age view,
Add numerology and auras to this epigram,
Plus crystals and knowledge of Kabala too,
(Not the toy one from Trans-O-Gram.)
Then there were angels, harmless enough,
What followed them was more metaphysical stuff.
She focused on Reiki and healing holistic,
Absorbing herself in modalities mystic.
Did she know that her journey
Also came with a danger?
To her family that loved her (more than she knew)
She has become nearly a stranger.
All the self help books she read
did not, could not , possibly mention,
She created for family, heartbreak and pain.
Was that the purpose of her cosmic "intention"?
Motivational books come with a high price,
That one pays for reading someone's advice.
They claim what one finds but give reader's no clues.
That from taking their advice, just what they can lose.
No matter the path,
Or what one is akin to,
The problem with change,
Is what one can turn in to.
Her marriage was born in the deepest of love,
Of two facing the world hand in hand.
Now her family still wonders just what part of "I do",
That she just didn't quite understand.
Like all she desired a stress free existence,
Free from rough patches and nary a thicket.
But, reality reigns and there are unfortunate events
Unlike those penned by Lemony Snicket.
It's great to have hobbies, interests and such,
Make them part of your life and never a crutch.
Growth can be part of a marital life,
Not resulting in loss of a soul mate and wife.
If a marriage be comes ill
Then both parties are responsible.
If the past and future mean anything still
Know that "sick" does not always mean terminal.
Gone to follow her vision,
Something should remind her.
That the old saying has wisdom
To not burn her bridges behind her.
The grass on the opposite side as it's seen,
Looks much greener and most beneficial.
Until she finds out, after vaulting the fence,
Time will tell her it's all artificial.
thoughts flow through my head,
as i wait to find the place where i belong,
waiting in line for a long time,
my patience slowly ebbing away;
searching for a way to find that special place for me,
that place where i can fly, the place where i feel free,
that place thats my own, the place where im totally
free is right by your side, when its just you and me;
challenges i met along the way,
embrace my life with trepidation.
but, a changed person, i am today;
suddenly the world is different,
the world is new,
the world is a place
perfect for me and you;
and suddenly everything fits,
the world seems like a perfect place,
i’m no longer alone,
and my life doesn’t seem to be such a waste;
as i wait to find the place where i belong,
waiting in line for a long time,
my patience slowly ebbing away;
searching for a way to find that special place for me,
that place where i can fly, the place where i feel free,
that place thats my own, the place where im totally
free is right by your side, when its just you and me;
challenges i met along the way,
embrace my life with trepidation.
but, a changed person, i am today;
suddenly the world is different,
the world is new,
the world is a place
perfect for me and you;
and suddenly everything fits,
the world seems like a perfect place,
i’m no longer alone,
and my life doesn’t seem to be such a waste;
Something looks complicated when cherished. Become so detailed to be noticed. Lots of flavor that must be understood and there are many millions who want to mind - do not want to overshadow the interior.
Something looks miserable when alone. Gone is nothing that accompanies even a dream. Friends is just lonely and weeping hearts. Soul felt tight as if no air is inhaled.
How could my kala able to make you sad my love. Kala 'I hope to destroy all that is in your soul restless. Kala 'I want to be your happiness. When the droplets of the pacific ocean you want kupersembahkan. When the entire word from the jinn and mankind I say to comfort you. And when this paper I made from the heart for you
There are
I felt vibrating
therein
that name can not help it infiltrate
Is it possible destiny
talking
prove the truth of Your word
every soul has another hemisphere
Nothing earth
who do not have sky
no day without night
there is no heart that has no vibration
Despite life's journey
were long and tiring
but with my heart
all will be passed
God
let us together
under your permission
and guidance
without it
everything would just be
long, painful nightmare
I felt vibrating
therein
that name can not help it infiltrate
Is it possible destiny
talking
prove the truth of Your word
every soul has another hemisphere
Nothing earth
who do not have sky
no day without night
there is no heart that has no vibration
Despite life's journey
were long and tiring
but with my heart
all will be passed
God
let us together
under your permission
and guidance
without it
everything would just be
long, painful nightmare
This heart felt lonely without your love breath,,
life is lonely without you smile
This self-love quiet without your soul,,
my room was dark with no direction to move
love,,,
why must all happen?
why when you pass light of the world into my soul
you leave the piece lies in the taste,,
love ..
I was only able to embrace a sense of
embrace the gray twilight dreams
pursue a dawn of hope roamer,,
love ..
I'm not sure that you make to move
you give me a handful of injuries
why light a fire rainbow,,
bye-bye love,,
congratulations happy over my wound,,
let the hearts stringing words like blood behind the curtain ....
life is lonely without you smile
This self-love quiet without your soul,,
my room was dark with no direction to move
love,,,
why must all happen?
why when you pass light of the world into my soul
you leave the piece lies in the taste,,
love ..
I was only able to embrace a sense of
embrace the gray twilight dreams
pursue a dawn of hope roamer,,
love ..
I'm not sure that you make to move
you give me a handful of injuries
why light a fire rainbow,,
bye-bye love,,
congratulations happy over my wound,,
let the hearts stringing words like blood behind the curtain ....
Duck hearts .. closed conscience
listen to sound incestuous world
scratched the faith ... by the eye ...
so transfixed in the vacuum of meaning
paw of love in the pools of sin
hope beautiful soul eliminate hunger
souls do not be fooled by the real love
in order to pursue outer beauty
Know not the beauty of love
Know love is not affection
empty ... the presence
The grappler human heart ...
Revolving time so fast ...
Is there still a chance to make through it ...
Open your heart and give it to the receiving ....
Without seeing the advantages or disadvantages ...
Hemmmm ... ...
Gaze only briefly ...
A forced smile ...
Whether it is able to seduce the soul ....
Do Because charm make love ...
Only hearts that love poems speak singing ...
But the confusion for anyone going to say ...
All it was admiration alone ...
No desire for having ...
Why was there when the shadows began to be forgotten ...
Are all these things at your will ...
Increasingly trying to eliminate ...
Become apparent before the eyes of ...
What makes human beings have always wanted to nearby ...
Is it called L.O.V.E
Even not let go ...
Provide a sense of shortness of hearts ...
While sneaking in the heart ...
Miss it miss or mess up everything ...
If this is your gift give to the slaves ...
Give your words, O Lord ...
Only a servant can live it for you ...
Is there still a chance to make through it ...
Open your heart and give it to the receiving ....
Without seeing the advantages or disadvantages ...
Hemmmm ... ...
Gaze only briefly ...
A forced smile ...
Whether it is able to seduce the soul ....
Do Because charm make love ...
Only hearts that love poems speak singing ...
But the confusion for anyone going to say ...
All it was admiration alone ...
No desire for having ...
Why was there when the shadows began to be forgotten ...
Are all these things at your will ...
Increasingly trying to eliminate ...
Become apparent before the eyes of ...
What makes human beings have always wanted to nearby ...
Is it called L.O.V.E
Even not let go ...
Provide a sense of shortness of hearts ...
While sneaking in the heart ...
Miss it miss or mess up everything ...
If this is your gift give to the slaves ...
Give your words, O Lord ...
Only a servant can live it for you ...
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