tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54284353031546798672011-11-27T16:19:08.260-08:00hehehehenoreply@blogger.comBlogger4251100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-73545864279706597962009-05-21T05:25:00.000-07:002009-05-21T05:26:40.688-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Adventure of life is to learn,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Purpose of life is to grow,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Nature of life is to change,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Challenge of life is to overcome,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Essence of life is to care,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Opportunity of life is to serve,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Secrets of life is to dare,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Spice of life is to be friend,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beauty of life is to give up...........</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Ayesha Raoof<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7354586427970659796?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-64248512182662019472009-05-21T05:24:00.002-07:002009-05-21T05:25:30.563-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> life is neither a heaven nor a hell.<br />not a puzzle to get displace.<br />life is life n only life<br />which we have to live n survive..<br /><br />life is not a trauma of tumult..<br />nor of sporadic spryness or sundry sadness<br />life is living n to live is life<br /><br />life is not a season of summer or springs..<br />or of being at shed or scortching heat<br />life is what it is l-iving i-t f-ullest e-clatically<br />is the message it gives..<br /><br />life is not a sea of sorrow or plethora of pleasure<br />nothing so special nothin to err<br />life is living n only living..<br />&amp; the one who defines it, does it for living<br /><br />life is not a boon nor a bane<br />&amp; nthng being so estrange<br />life is to live n to live is life..<br />&amp; living life makes us suffice.........<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Srishti Shrivastava<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6424851218266201947?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-60195323910713226172009-05-21T05:24:00.001-07:002009-05-21T05:24:53.359-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> When the sun shines LIFE GOES ON<br />When the rain falls LIFE GOES ON<br />When the sun shines or the rain falls LIFE GOES ON.<br />When you're happy LIFE GOES ON<br />When you're sad LIFE GOES ON<br />When you're happy or you're sad if you're good or if<br />you're bad LIFE GOES ON<br /><br />When you're laughing LIFE GOES ON<br />When you're crying LIFE GOES ON<br />If you're laughing or you're crying<br />If you're' living or you're dying LIFE GOES ON.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Elizabeth Quinn<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6019532391071322617?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-82392504948085232432009-05-21T05:19:00.000-07:002009-05-21T05:24:17.327-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Life without music is like<br />is like life without music<br /><br />Life without music is like<br />minnie without mickey<br /><br />Life without music is like<br />spongebob without patrick<br /><br />Life without music is like<br />pooh without tigger<br /><br />Life without music is like<br />me without my family<br /><br />Life without music is like<br />the world not around you<br /><br />Life without music is like<br />so boring<br /><br />Life without music is like<br />the world would be silent<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Pali Girl S...<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8239250494808523243?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-43238577553255400162009-05-18T04:21:00.000-07:002009-05-18T04:22:16.227-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> life sux<br />life sux<br />life sux<br />life sux<br />DIE<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">kylii visser </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4323857755325540016?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-34135597875931867532009-05-18T04:20:00.000-07:002009-05-18T04:21:13.702-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Life changes from day today<br />Life flexible and life is a lon journey<br />Life brings unexpected events as compared to the previous one's<br />Life consequences changes many lives to a new life and difficult life<br /><br />Some people life as a difficult aspect<br />Some thinks that life is a challenge to them<br />Some people feels that life is worthless<br />Some people thinks that is controlled by money<br /><br />Hard working always brings a good life<br />Being with your family brings a good life<br />money alone does not bring a good life<br />having a place to worship our Heavnly Father brings a good life<br /><br />for one to survive in this world one must be tolerate<br />One should be disciplened and give respect to everybody<br />One should be wise in this 'wise world'<br />One should be careful of harmful aspects of life<br />Life is not sweet but easy but some say it is hectic not harsh<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Franklin Spetuxolo Lateta<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3413559787593186753?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-15103041326747583212009-05-18T04:19:00.002-07:002009-05-18T04:20:35.115-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> if you spent your whole life searching for the meaning of life</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">you have wasted your life</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">because the meaning of YOUR life was searching for the meaning of life</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Joshua Matlack<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-1510304132674758321?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-67657636809823356322009-05-18T04:19:00.001-07:002009-05-18T04:19:47.165-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> life abide death<br />death abides the law of life<br /><br />abide the law of life<br />and death will abide life<br /><br />abide the law of death<br />and death will abide life<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Cynthia Sok </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6765763680982335632?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-29437566425702090152009-05-18T04:09:00.000-07:002009-05-18T04:19:11.463-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Life lived<br />Is a shadow of life;<br /><br />Life being lived<br />Is the life of life;<br /><br />Life anticipated<br />Is the vacuum of life.<br /><br />So, live in the<br />Life of life;<br /><br />Live not in the shadow<br />To be unnoticed;<br /><br />And live not<br />In the void of life<br /><br />To prove your<br />Non-existence.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">K. V. Venkataramana </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-2943756642570209015?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-89902747508153805102009-05-15T03:04:00.002-07:002009-05-15T03:05:41.008-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> When life gives us our first breath<br />Standing by is our own death<br />When we breathe our first sigh<br />We know not our destiny is to die<br />Life cannot be without death - you see<br />Life invigorates us to our core<br />Death extinguishes life to be sure<br />Yet we cannot have life fully<br />'Til we know death<br />Death and life are old inseparable friends<br />Wherever life is in the house<br />Death is near the window or door<br />The unity of breath and death is this<br />For life to live some must die<br />Death allows life to survive<br />How we address this interplay<br />Is the story of each life each day.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Claude H Oliver II<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8990274750815380510?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-686513424918880542009-05-15T03:04:00.001-07:002009-05-15T03:04:44.316-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> What is life?<br />Who knows the true definition?<br />Is life everything that you want you gets?<br />If life a bowl of gravy and a bucket of biscuits?<br />Is life just one good time?<br />What is life?<br />Life is not knowing exactly what it is you want<br />Life is wanting to take it away but you can't because you cherish it too much<br />Life is being confused<br />Life is at times being angry and wanting to cry<br />Life is crying for no reason and wondering why<br />Life is finding love only to have it taken away<br />Life is allowing your heart to go astray only for it to be broken within a single day<br />What is life to me?<br />right now I can't tell<br />my life is sporadic<br />up today and down tomorrow<br />sometimes there's smiles, sometimes there's sorrow<br />my life is thinking you've got it only to find out that it was never there<br />my life is stressful for reasons that don't need to be<br />these reasons I still cannot see<br />What is life?<br />Can you tell me?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Monkey Bubbles</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-68651342491888054?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-42841459458371926962009-05-15T03:02:00.002-07:002009-05-15T03:04:04.291-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> The girl of my life<br />Turned me on<br />Made me stun<br />Told me hon.<br /><br />The girl of my life<br />Said me be man<br />Come with me you will get fun<br />Never leave you hon.<br />Never make you alone<br /><br />The girl of my life<br />Changed my feelings<br />Care my feelings<br />Loved my feelings<br />And described how valuable the feelings<br /><br />The girl of my life<br />Who came with a spring in my life<br />Who made me feel that every season is spring if she is in my life<br />Who just show me how much innocence is in my life<br />What should i do in my life<br />The girl of my life<br />Who was a blessing for me<br />Who was not a girl a goddess for me<br />Whose voice was so adorable than every singers<br />Whose only word makes me feel the heaven<br />Whose one cute smile make the best for her<br />Whose one word hurt me so much that i deleted some of mine internet accounts<br /><br />The girl of my life<br />Whom i love so much<br />Whom i wanna marry<br />Whom i wanna make mine forever<br />And ever and ever and ever<br />who is the one except who i cannot think anything<br />Who is my destiny<br /><br />THE GIRL OF MY LIFE<br />MY RYTHIM OF LIFE<br />MY LOVE OF LIFE<br />MY HEART OF LIFE<br />MY POEM OF LIFE<br />MY SONG OF LIFE<br />MY DESTINY OF LIFE<br />MY AIM OF LIFE<br />MY DREAM OF LIFE<br />MY ANGEL OF LIFE<br />MY ANGEL DREAMY OF LIFE<br />THE SWEETEST THING OF MY LIFE<br />THE ONE AND ONLY POSIBILITY OF MY LIFE<br />THE GIRL OF MY LIFE<br />THE REAL LIVE OF MY LIFE<br />THE FUTURE OF MY LIFE<br />THE UNSAID WORDS OF MY LIFE<br />THE NE AND ONLY BODY LANGUAGE OF MY LIFE<br />THE DEPATURE AND BREAK WAS THE SADDEST PART OF MY LIFE<br />THE GIRL OF MY LIFE<br />A GIRL OF MY LIFE<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">rajnish jena<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4284145945837192696?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-25576983773510027062009-05-15T03:02:00.001-07:002009-05-15T03:02:50.379-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> in my life im very small<br />in my life my dad is tall<br />in my life i have 2 cats<br />in my life the cats are black<br />in my life the sun is so bright<br />in my life the sky is a beutiful blue<br />in my life my life is true<br />in my life i have a red house<br />in my life i have a pet mouse<br />in my life its a mess<br />in my life i play chess<br />in my life i like to play poker<br />in my life.............wait<br />im about to choke<br />my heart is pumping slowly<br />i cant breath HELP!<br />.....oh it was a olive<br />in my life my parents dont care<br />in my life knowone cares<br />in my life it is very short<br />in my life.......................<br />phone cut out<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">jade murphy</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-2557698377351002706?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-65856278537577078042009-05-15T03:00:00.000-07:002009-05-15T03:02:02.191-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Life is a challenge – meet it.<br />Life is a gift – accept it.<br />Life is an adventure – dare it.<br />Life is a sorrow – overcome it.<br />Life is a tragedy – face it.<br />Life is a duty – perform it.<br />Life is a game – play it.<br />Life is a mystery – unfold it.<br />Life is a song – sing it.<br />Life is an opportunity – take it.<br />Life is a journey – complete it.<br />Life is a promise – fulfill it.<br />Life is a love – embrace it.<br />Life is a beauty – praise it.<br />Life is a spirit – release it.<br />Life is a struggle – fight it.<br />Life is a puzzle – solve it.<br />Life is a goal – achieve it.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Kat Mercado</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6585627853757707804?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-12887174526561488782009-05-09T02:55:00.001-07:002009-05-09T02:55:52.417-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Hope is capturing your dreams<br />Not letting them slip away<br /><br />Hope is waking up to the sun<br />Every single day<br /><br />Hope is growing old<br />With your own loving family<br /><br />Hope is asking God<br />To keep your sanity<br /><br />These are the things that I hope to accomplish<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Jay Bigger<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-1288717452656148878?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-82132927931196319162009-05-09T02:54:00.002-07:002009-05-09T02:55:17.632-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Deceptive and full of illusion<br />Once you are trapped by a piece of hope<br />Hope gives us agony instead of happiness<br />We sow seeds of hope<br />In our mind<br />But we can not reap the fruits.<br /><br />Hope is that unseen fairy<br />we desire her since our childhood<br />The path of hope full of magic lamp<br />But it will reach you to deep darkness.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Devil Poet </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8213292793119631916?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-78900118731923505182009-05-09T02:54:00.001-07:002009-05-09T02:54:47.022-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> I wrote a hundred words<br />I created new ways to say them<br />And I gave them to you<br />They're yours<br />As they will always be<br />But there's a few more<br />That I meant for you to have<br />They got lost somewhere beyond your eyes<br />But my lips have found them on your face:<br /><br /><br /><br />I hope you die<br />I hope you die<br />I hope you bleed yourself dry<br />I hope you choke<br />I hope you choke<br />On the tears that you cry<br /><br />I wish you nothing<br />Nothing more<br />Than the blackest of skies<br />I want to see nothing<br />Nothing more<br />Than nothing in your eyes<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Beth Whittaker </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7890011873192350518?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-44689040356929297672009-05-09T02:53:00.000-07:002009-05-09T02:54:02.679-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">All hope lies in tomorrow<br />Betrayed by yesterday<br />For every new horizon<br />There is a price to pay<br />The piper plays his tune<br />Holds out a hand for gilt<br />The memory cries a river<br />The wrong side of spilt milk<br /><br />All hope lies in tomorrow<br />Forgetting yesterday<br />All hope is stored in thoughts<br />Arranged to form a play<br />There’s laughter and there’s intrigue<br />There’s sadness and there’s pain<br />Yet by the final act<br />Laughter rules again<br /><br />All hope lies in tomorrow<br />Aphrodite by my side<br />To walk a brave new world<br />Athena as my guide<br />All hope lies in tomorrow<br />Under Helios’s light<br />To trust tomorrow to Themis<br />Her justice and her right<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Bill Smith </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4468904035692929767?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-77185263902734609272009-05-09T02:51:00.000-07:002009-05-09T02:53:20.782-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> I waited until the last minute<br />I hope I get it done<br />I hope I make it to work on time<br />I really gotta run<br />I hope she doesn't collect it today<br />I hope she doesn't grade it<br />I hope I have more time to think<br />I really shouldn't have waited<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Chris Marion </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7718526390273460927?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-24684774997228414612009-05-06T04:05:00.002-07:002009-05-06T04:06:35.133-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> I hope you find the sunshine<br />on a rainy day.<br />I hope you find the right words,<br />for everything you say.<br />I hope that you feel grateful,<br />for every hurtful word.<br />Even though they probably<br />will leave you many scars.<br />I hope you find the gold<br />at the end of every rainbow<br />I hope your always happy<br />and never feel too low.<br />I hope if you are reading this,<br />and you know who you are.<br />I hope that if you need to talk,<br />you know I'm never very far.<br />I hope you find someone,<br />who loves you sweet and true.<br />I hope you find that someone,<br />and leave me alone in the blue...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">NuR FiTrI 2s1.msl.2009<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-2468477499722841461?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-42916945359187027052009-05-06T04:05:00.001-07:002009-05-06T04:05:39.066-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> I hope they understand you cause I felt they never understood me<br />hope they treat you well cause I felt they always did the things that made my temper swell.<br />Hope you don’t get distracted from the presences of the lord as there I really hope my soul to dwell<br />hope your life is not touched by the wrong people and if any attempt I will be there to guide you like a shell<br />hope when you grow up you would speak positive and the truth you would always tell<br />hope when you become a gentle man at your woman you wouldn't have to yell<br />I hope the best for you, I hope that you and I wont just be the father and child but best of friend too, unlike I and my father we would also build a friendship that would keep us close as if we we’re stock by glue.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Jeffrey Omarino</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4291694535918702705?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-35901134211120055572009-05-06T04:03:00.000-07:002009-05-06T04:04:53.385-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">This poem is dedicated to Kimberly Ashley Evans.<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">♥ </span></span><br /><br /><br />Honestly I know I love you<br />Honestly I hope you know thats true<br /><br />Honestly you are the one<br />Honestly I hope we are never done<br /><br />Honestly your my life<br />Honestly I hope you will be my wife<br /><br />Honestly I know Im yours<br />Honestly I hope you dont open any other doors<br /><br />Honestly your mine<br />Honestly I hope that is fine<br /><br />Honestly you are so pretty<br />Honestly I hope you know that Kimi<br /><br />Honestly do you know what to do?<br />Honestly I hope you have a clue<br /><br />Honestly will you marry me?<br />Honestly I hope you know I wont deceive<br /><br />Honestly without you I would die<br />Honestly that is not a lie<br /><br />Honestly do you know what I see?<br />Honestly I see someone that deserves glee<br /><br />Honestly you are amazing<br />Honestly you are my craving<br /><br />Honestly God loves you<br />Honestly I cant blame him because I do too<br /><br />Honestly your always right<br />Honestly I hope your always in my sight<br /><br />Honestly lets spend out lives together<br />Honestly Forever<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Bryan Hammond<br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3590113421112005557?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-69249696092594241572009-05-06T04:00:00.000-07:002009-05-06T04:03:28.070-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> To believe<br />Is to believe<br /><br />I believe<br /><br />To Love<br />Is to Love<br /><br />I Love<br /><br />To live<br />Is to live<br /><br />I live<br /><br />To hope<br />Is to hope<br /><br />I hope<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">By Peter Stavropoulos</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6924969609259424157?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-68719781049473406502009-05-03T19:56:00.002-07:002009-05-03T19:57:25.877-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Locked</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Between</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Two fires</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">or three</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Waiting</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">waiting</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">waiting</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Depressed</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">depressed</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">despair</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">despair</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">despair</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hope</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">hope</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">hope</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">hope</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Waiting</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Pain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">pain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">pain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">pain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">waiting</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">for</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">His</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mercy</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mercy</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mercy</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mercy</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Forgiveness</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fed up</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fed up</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Yet fed up with hope</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Or so to say: </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fed With Mercy.... </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Eman Elbadawi<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6871978104947340650?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-63253504610952717102009-05-03T19:56:00.001-07:002009-05-03T19:56:40.812-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><br /> All hope lies in tomorrow<br />Betrayed by yesterday<br />For every new horizon<br />There is a price to pay<br />The piper plays his tune<br />Holds out a hand for gilt<br />The memory cries a river<br />The wrong side of spilt milk<br /><br />All hope lies in tomorrow<br />Forgetting yesterday<br />All hope is stored in thoughts<br />Arranged to form a play<br />There’s laughter and there’s intrigue<br />There’s sadness and there’s pain<br />Yet by the final act<br />Laughter rules again<br /><br />All hope lies in tomorrow<br />Aphrodite by my side<br />To walk a brave new world<br />Athena as my guide<br />All hope lies in tomorrow<br />Under Helios’s light<br />To trust tomorrow to Themis<br />Her justice and her right<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Bill Smith<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6325350461095271710?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-21060783715644836422009-05-03T19:54:00.000-07:002009-05-03T19:55:40.889-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> I am overwhelmed with fear, fear that can only mean hope,<br /><br />hope that can only be descrbed as the healing tool.<br /><br />For the outcome of this imagining fear I've just<br /><br />introduced as hope. I am over my fear and my hope just disappear,<br /><br />what am I to do, when I just lost both and I don't<br /><br />have hope.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Manuel Nieves<br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-2106078371564483642?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-83283471059889461792009-05-03T19:53:00.000-07:002009-05-03T19:54:32.772-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> School is back in,<br />I hope it is a good year.<br />I hope I have the classes I wanted.<br />I hope I get to see my friends a lot this year.<br />I hope I got good teachers this year.<br />I hope no one calls me my sister’s name this year.<br />School is back in.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Angela M. Maynard<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8328347105988946179?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-47144412518536603732009-05-03T19:45:00.000-07:002009-05-03T19:53:45.270-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Dare I hope to hope?<br />Is it safe? Is it right?<br />Am I hoping for nothing<br />But a black and empty night?<br /><br />Hope should make me happy.<br />I should laugh, sing, and dance<br />Because I am hoping. Right?<br />Ha! Not a chance.<br /><br />How is it that hope can leave me<br />Trembling in the darkness?<br />How is it that something so “good”<br />Should leave me feeling helpless?<br /><br />Dare I hope to hope?<br />What difference does it make?<br />Fate will be fate in the end,<br />It will either “make or break.”<br /><br />Does Fate regard my hope?<br />Does She listen? Or care?<br />Am I shooting for a star that<br />Simply isn’t there?<br /><br />I cannot know! Oh, God<br />Why must I struggle with<br />This doubt that pulls at me<br />Rends me, limb from limb?<br /><br />What sort of hope leaves pain<br />Where it should instead leave joy?<br />Is this hope at all? Or perhaps<br />Some wicked demon’s ploy?<br /><br />I cannot know! Dear heaven!<br />How can I even begin to dare<br />To hope for something – anything?<br />Is no assurance there?<br /><br />No promise? No guarantee?<br />I cannot stand it! I cannot!<br />The doubt is a plague<br />In my every thought.<br /><br />Dare I hope to hope<br />In a hope that leaves me dry<br />And lost? How can I dare<br />To hope in hope? How can I?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Sophia White</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4714441251853660373?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-81887145170597033602009-05-01T00:47:00.002-07:002009-05-01T00:48:42.294-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Hope the sun shine so bright<br />To make your day bright<br />Hope the birds can sing<br />The song I used to sing<br />Hope the wind can whisper<br />Three words I used to whisper<br />Hope the moon will always be there<br />To inform you I still care<br />Hope all of the stars up above<br />Reminds you of my true love<br />And hope that special someone<br />Be the one that I didn’t become<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">sweet seven<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8188714517059703360?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-25980979797483047182009-05-01T00:47:00.001-07:002009-05-01T00:47:46.517-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> I hope that fear never touches you<br />and if it does I hope you know your bravado to look it in the eye and walk right past it<br />I hope you know you have wings<br />wider than most people’s,<br />I hope you know you have a soul<br />prettier than almost everyone,<br />I hope you know you have spirit<br />fierce and yet serene<br />I hope you know you are someone special<br />and even if you don’t ask me I’ll still tell you<br />that you have always been someone I<br />would always carry in my heart<br />as long as I shall be.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Darshpreet Raheja<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-2598097979748304718?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-56479580367666634312009-05-01T00:46:00.000-07:002009-05-01T00:47:06.021-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> There was no hope<br />The night she died<br />There was no hope<br />He would survive<br />There was no hope<br />That he could be stopped<br />There was no hope<br />That gun wouldn't pop<br />There was no hope<br />That we could be<br />So try to say now<br />That there's still hope for me<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Staci Poitra<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-5647958036766663431?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-66339228526683262862009-05-01T00:45:00.000-07:002009-05-01T00:46:27.294-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hope you hear me </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hope you see me </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hope you understand that I can't do this anymore</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Its not you its me I fell out of love with you.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I tried my hardest to saty and make it work but I can't</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hope you hear me </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hope you see me </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hope you understand that...........</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I will always love you. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Missey Banks<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6633922852668326286?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-10392630894559462822009-05-01T00:34:00.000-07:002009-05-01T00:44:56.745-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Young child lay your head<br />No worries in your bed, I know<br />Theres hope<br /><br />Sadie theres no monsters<br />If so I'll come and squash em, I know<br />Theres hope<br /><br />Little lady don't be afraid<br />Come morning it'll be okay, I know<br />Theres hope<br /><br />Darling you're my angel<br />Without you I'd be unstable, I know<br />Theres hope<br /><br />Yeah hunny I know your sick<br />I'd do anything to get rid of it, I know<br />Theres hope<br /><br />Sadie please stop crying<br />Dreams will wash away the dying, I know<br />No hope<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Matt Turner<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-1039263089455946282?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-80261452316610438042009-04-28T00:26:00.000-07:002009-04-28T00:27:29.471-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">i hope the starving hungry tummies in africa get so full that they and the parasites they host inside them can have everlasting meals<br />i hope oprah builds more schools in africa and excludes more rich people and pisses more white people off who try to say she's being a racist<br />i hope cnn nbc abc fox cspan msnbc and the rest stop passing off low or no american casualties for the day in iraq as making the whole lot of iraqi deaths ok<br />i hope hollywood crumbles under the weight of its own image is everything, attention starved, spoiled ass, only child that has never heard no mentality<br />i hope gays and lesbians become the majority for a whole long time or at least long enough to legislate marriage laws and adopt foster kids and piss every intolerant heterosexual and religious fundamentalist off who arrogantly thinks they have a monopoly on moral rights<br />i hope facts come out that debunk everything anyone believes i myself included so that we may all know how it feels to be utterly wrong and not be so quick to make facts of opinions<br />i hope the hunter gets his prey<br />i hope the prey gets away<br />i hope that not one more diamond is ever found or formed<br />i hope the factories of the earth that make all 'precious' rocks go on strike<br />i hope humans lose their nearly sexual obsession with shiny objects<br />i hope this poem gets longer and longer and feeled with more disdain and hatred<br />i hope you hate this poem<br />i hope this poem takes all the hatred in this world and locks it in every line thereby leaving the world left to only love<br />i hope a shiite and a sunni fall madly in love and give birth to a child that impregnates a jew that gives birth to offspring that whorships the buddah but gets its eye caught by the most devout of conservative christians and then in turn i hope they both denounce all religions and faiths after realizing the true way to god is through humanity and love only alone and all by themselves<br />i hope life turns out to be worth all this poetry<br />i hope life turns out to be worth all this worry<br />i hope life turns out to be worth all this grief<br />i hope life turns out to be worth all this life<br />i hope life turns out to be worth all this hope<br />i hope it turns out to be worth it<br />i hope like hell<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">enricus coone<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8026145231661043804?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-15728387805861275182009-04-28T00:25:00.001-07:002009-04-28T00:25:59.987-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">I hope you fall outta love with me<br />I hope you forget all about me<br />I hope you're not hurting inside<br />I hope everything turns out right<br />And I wish you the best of luck<br />I hope that this all works out for you<br />I hope that I will too<br />Cuz you know I've<br />Fallen out of love with you<br /><br />Been some hard times<br />Some unfair crimes<br />Just want to forget and go<br />So I want you to know<br />That it doesn't matter to me<br />Whether you go or leave<br />So please<br />Hear me<br /><br />I hope you fall outta love with me<br />I hope you forget all about me<br />I hope you're not hurting inside<br />I hope everything turns out right<br />And I wish you the best of luck<br />I hope that this all works out for you<br />I hope that I will too<br />Cuz you know I've<br />Fallen out of love with you<br /><br />But I've been hurt before<br />And you just added more<br />I try to be alright<br />Try not to start a fight<br />Sometimes it hurts inside<br />Makes me wanna cry<br />So in the end I guess I want you to<br /><br />Fall back in love with me<br />Remember all about me<br />And keep holding on<br />Just keep that bond<br />Love me and cry<br />Like you were going to die<br />So I hope you<br />Fall back in love with me<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Courtney Beaudry</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-1572838780586127518?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-34964585744862569102009-04-28T00:24:00.000-07:002009-04-28T00:25:13.105-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Forever I hope we stay together,<br /><br />Forever I hope we'll last,<br /><br />Forever I hope we grow<br />and, never look in the past,<br /><br />Forever I hope we always have each other,<br /><br />Forever I hope our love will last,<br /><br />Forever I hope we stay together<br /><br />Forever I hope we last.<br /><br />Forever I hope you'll be my strength,<br /><br />Forever I hope you'll always be there,<br /><br />Forever I hope we'll last,<br /><br />Forever you'll be my sunshine,<br /><br />Forever you'll have my heart<br />for as long as your around,<br /><br />Forever I hope we'll be together,<br /><br />Forever I hope we'll last,<br /><br />Forever I hope we grow<br />and, never look in the past.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">By Latishia Johnson</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3496458574486256910?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-75001351074284694642009-04-28T00:12:00.000-07:002009-04-28T00:24:06.400-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> I hope<br />We can be like this forever<br />I hope<br />We can holding hands each other<br />I hope<br />We can hugs each other<br />I hope<br />We can smile together<br />I hope<br />We can laugh together<br />I hope<br />This will be everlasting for both of us<br />I hope we can be like this<br />Every second,<br />Every minute,<br />Every hour,<br />Every day,<br />Every week,<br />Every year,<br />Because I know,<br />Deep in your heart,<br />You also hope the same thing as me<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">shyuki nawaii<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"><span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"><img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /></span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7500135107428469464?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-76699163031559300742009-04-26T11:00:00.001-07:002009-04-26T11:00:46.701-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> When I try to describe<br />How I feel when you hold me<br />I get butterflies<br />I hear lullabies<br />It's hard to explain<br />Like the scent of a rose<br />Or the sound of the rain<br />Is too precious and too wonderful<br />To give it a name<br /><br />Too beautiful for words<br />A symphony inside me<br />Too beautiful for words<br />I can not take them lightly<br />Can you hear my silent heart<br /><br />It's on the tip of my tongue<br />But my lips are still sealed<br />Only violins<br />And then innocence<br />Can show you how I feel<br /><br />And I hear them again<br />At the end of the day<br />I'm all teary eyed<br />When we kissed goodbye<br />There's nothing I can say<br /><br />Too beautiful for words<br />A symphony inside me<br /><br />Too beautiful for words, oh<br />I can not take them lightly<br />Can you hear my silent heart<br /><br />Must be a million times<br />I tried to express this love of mine<br />When it goes this deep<br />When it tastes this sweet<br />It's not easy to define, ohh<br /><br />Too beautiful for words<br />A symphony inside me<br />Too beautiful for words<br />I can not take them lightly<br /><br />your too beautiful for words<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">emma jones<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7669916303155930074?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-32582570048072503232009-04-26T10:59:00.001-07:002009-04-26T10:59:56.327-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Beautiful Balmoral Castle,<br />Most handsome to be seen,<br />Highland home of the Empress of India,<br />Great Britain's Queen.<br /><br />Your woods and waters and<br />Mountains high are most<br />Beautiful to see,<br />Near by Balmoral Castle<br />And the dark river Dee.<br /><br />Then there's the hill of Cairngorm<br />To be seen from afar,<br />And the beautiful heathery hills<br />Of dark Lochnagar,<br />And the handsome little village-<br />The Castleton o' Braemar-<br />Which is most beautiful to see,<br />Near by Balmoral Castle<br />And the dark river Dee.<br /><br />Then there's the handsome little church<br />Of Crathie- most beautiful to be seen ;<br />And the Queen goes there on Sunday<br />To hear the Word of God Most solemn and serene,<br />Which is most beautiful to see,<br />Nor far from Balmoral Castle<br />And the dark river Dee.<br /><br />Then, when she finds herself<br />At leisure, she goes for to see<br />Her old female acquaintances<br />That lives on the river Dee,<br />And reads the Bible unto them,<br />Which is most beautiful to see,<br />Near by Balmoral Castle<br />And the dark river Dee.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">William Topaz McGonagall<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3258257004807250323?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-54707178741962141612009-04-26T10:58:00.000-07:002009-04-26T10:59:03.996-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> When I’m with you<br />For just a moment or a day<br />I can see my beautiful world<br /><br />When I look into your eyes<br />As you hold me in your arms<br />I can feel my beautiful world<br /><br />When we talk and laugh<br />Sometimes for no reason at all<br />I can hear my beautiful world<br /><br />How I look forward to the mornings<br />When I know you’ll be there<br />Loving me in my beautiful world<br /><br />And then the evenings come<br />And then the weekends come<br />And I must leave my beautiful world behind<br /><br />To go back to my reality<br />Back to him and to a world<br />I don’t find beautiful<br /><br />But at least I know how<br />My world would have been….<br />With you…..not only in my dreams….<br />It would have been…<br />It should have been…<br />Our beautiful world……<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Tortured Soul<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-5470717874196214161?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-35815717052108061582009-04-26T10:57:00.000-07:002009-04-26T10:58:23.891-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Beautiful thought<br />I had.<br />Beautiful thought<br />I dreamed.<br /><br />Beautiful thought,<br />pulled from obscurity<br />dwells in me.<br /><br />Beautifully aching,<br />testing limits of control<br />pushing,<br />assaulting my conscience,<br />taking its toll.<br /><br />Beautiful thought<br />I had.<br />Beautiful thought<br />I dreamed.<br /><br />This thought<br />that plagues, torments,<br />over joys, frees me<br />perhaps is<br />key.<br /><br />This thought that came<br />of love inspiring love<br />came gently, softly,<br />slowly, costly<br />it may be<br />beauty<br /><br />That inspires an artist<br />in his craft,<br />or humor that<br />inspires one<br />to laugh.<br /><br />Perhaps intrigue<br />inspires one<br />to learn.<br /><br />But love,<br />only love,<br />inspires love<br />in return.<br /><br />Beautiful thought<br />I had.<br />Beautiful thought<br />I dreamed.<br /><br />That love given<br />has inspired<br />me.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Jillian Scott<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3581571705210806158?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-9988001159838704552009-04-26T10:41:00.000-07:002009-04-26T10:57:39.499-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Your kiss, your embrace, the way you touched me<br />I still shiver with delight<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br />The way your eyes held me<br />A rare feeling, when reality was more beautiful than dreams<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br />Your soft caress<br />Like you're touching the wings of a butterfly<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br />You gave yourself to me<br />And ignited my fire<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br />We laughed and kissed, discovering we liked the same things<br />Its rare to find a kindred spirit, in life’s rushed living<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br />I wish we could just lock ourselves away<br />On a seashore, with no such thing as time<br />And explore the world between us<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Anita Atina<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-998800115983870455?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-16974724213011367912009-04-24T00:18:00.000-07:002009-04-24T00:19:28.506-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> When I try to describe</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How I feel when you hold me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I get butterflies</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hear lullabies</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It's hard to explain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Like the scent of a rose</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Or the sound of the rain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Is too precious and too wonderful</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">To give it a name</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Too beautiful for words</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">A symphony inside me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Too beautiful for words</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I can not take them lightly</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Can you hear my silent heart</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It's on the tip of my tongue</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">But my lips are still sealed</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Only violins</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And then innocence</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Can show you how I feel</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And I hear them again</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">At the end of the day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I'm all teary eyed</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">When we kissed goodbye</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">There's nothing I can say</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Too beautiful for words</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">A symphony inside me</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Too beautiful for words, oh</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I can not take them lightly</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Can you hear my silent heart</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Must be a million times</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I tried to express this love of mine</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">When it goes this deep</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">When it tastes this sweet</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It's not easy to define, ohh</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Too beautiful for words</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">A symphony inside me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Too beautiful for words</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I can not take them lightly</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">your too beautiful for words</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">emma jones<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-1697472421301136791?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-75849060942571364682009-04-24T00:17:00.002-07:002009-04-24T00:18:34.634-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Beautiful Balmoral Castle,<br />Most handsome to be seen,<br />Highland home of the Empress of India,<br />Great Britain's Queen.<br /><br />Your woods and waters and<br />Mountains high are most<br />Beautiful to see,<br />Near by Balmoral Castle<br />And the dark river Dee.<br /><br />Then there's the hill of Cairngorm<br />To be seen from afar,<br />And the beautiful heathery hills<br />Of dark Lochnagar,<br />And the handsome little village-<br />The Castleton o' Braemar-<br />Which is most beautiful to see,<br />Near by Balmoral Castle<br />And the dark river Dee.<br /><br />Then there's the handsome little church<br />Of Crathie- most beautiful to be seen ;<br />And the Queen goes there on Sunday<br />To hear the Word of God Most solemn and serene,<br />Which is most beautiful to see,<br />Nor far from Balmoral Castle<br />And the dark river Dee.<br /><br />Then, when she finds herself<br />At leisure, she goes for to see<br />Her old female acquaintances<br />That lives on the river Dee,<br />And reads the Bible unto them,<br />Which is most beautiful to see,<br />Near by Balmoral Castle<br />And the dark river Dee.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">William Topaz McGonagall<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7584906094257136468?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-37239396257364642252009-04-24T00:17:00.001-07:002009-04-24T00:17:45.156-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> When I’m with you<br />For just a moment or a day<br />I can see my beautiful world<br /><br />When I look into your eyes<br />As you hold me in your arms<br />I can feel my beautiful world<br /><br />When we talk and laugh<br />Sometimes for no reason at all<br />I can hear my beautiful world<br /><br />How I look forward to the mornings<br />When I know you’ll be there<br />Loving me in my beautiful world<br /><br />And then the evenings come<br />And then the weekends come<br />And I must leave my beautiful world behind<br /><br />To go back to my reality<br />Back to him and to a world<br />I don’t find beautiful<br /><br />But at least I know how<br />My world would have been….<br />With you…..not only in my dreams….<br />It would have been…<br />It should have been…<br />Our beautiful world……<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Tortured Soul<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3723939625736464225?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-36885190984587702162009-04-24T00:16:00.000-07:002009-04-24T00:17:02.448-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Beautiful thought<br />I had.<br />Beautiful thought<br />I dreamed.<br /><br />Beautiful thought,<br />pulled from obscurity<br />dwells in me.<br /><br />Beautifully aching,<br />testing limits of control<br />pushing,<br />assaulting my conscience,<br />taking its toll.<br /><br />Beautiful thought<br />I had.<br />Beautiful thought<br />I dreamed.<br /><br />This thought<br />that plagues, torments,<br />over joys, frees me<br />perhaps is<br />key.<br /><br />This thought that came<br />of love inspiring love<br />came gently, softly,<br />slowly, costly<br />it may be<br />beauty<br /><br />That inspires an artist<br />in his craft,<br />or humor that<br />inspires one<br />to laugh.<br /><br />Perhaps intrigue<br />inspires one<br />to learn.<br /><br />But love,<br />only love,<br />inspires love<br />in return.<br /><br />Beautiful thought<br />I had.<br />Beautiful thought<br />I dreamed.<br /><br />That love given<br />has inspired<br />me.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Jillian Scott<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3688519098458770216?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-60627002290764060672009-04-24T00:12:00.000-07:002009-04-24T00:16:16.345-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Your kiss, your embrace, the way you touched me<br />I still shiver with delight<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br />The way your eyes held me<br />A rare feeling, when reality was more beautiful than dreams<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br />Your soft caress<br />Like you're touching the wings of a butterfly<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br />You gave yourself to me<br />And ignited my fire<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br />We laughed and kissed, discovering we liked the same things<br />Its rare to find a kindred spirit, in life’s rushed living<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br />I wish we could just lock ourselves away<br />On a seashore, with no such thing as time<br />And explore the world between us<br />You made me feel so beautiful<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Anita Atina<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6062700229076406067?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-53321391906240343262009-04-22T04:50:00.000-07:002009-04-22T04:51:11.276-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Such beautiful eyes</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I tell myself not to look</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">When you walk on by</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">But i take a peek</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Just to remind myself why</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Every time you turn the corner</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ill be there watching</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Looking into those beautiful eyes</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Every time you leave the house</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ill be on the other side of the street</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Im your shadow</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Even when its dark</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Your all alone now</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Walking down an empty road</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Such beautiful eyes</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Even when death is in sight</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Such beautiful eyes</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Even when life is no longer inside</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Now i walk down</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">A busy street</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Looking for another pair</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Of beautiful eyes.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Bill Steward<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-5332139190624034326?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-5843188407218124162009-04-22T04:48:00.002-07:002009-04-22T04:49:32.270-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> She is like the silence<br />That flows on the moon<br />And she carries the aura of beauty<br />Wherever she goes<br /><br />She is beautiful<br /><br />She is like the wind<br />That flows on the ocean<br />Full of joy and happiness<br />Eyes of diamonds<br />And a heart of gold<br /><br />Oh..She is beautiful<br /><br />She is like the shining droplets of water<br />That fall from the sky<br />A smooth picture of light<br />Glorifies the beauty of her face<br />Smile of a babe in angel’s arms<br /><br />Oh..Oh..She is beautiful<br />Oh..She is beautiful<br />She is beautiful<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Nabil Bhatiya<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-584318840721812416?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-49256285129004224282009-04-22T04:48:00.001-07:002009-04-22T04:48:48.883-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> For a beautiful face all that I could do<br />Give all my pleasures and take all her woe.<br /><br />For a beautiful face all that I could do<br />Leave all my friends or make them my foe.<br /><br />For a beautiful face all that I could do<br />make myself a pauper and let all my esteems go.<br /><br />For a beautiful face all that I could do<br />Let my wishes perish to make her wishes flow.<br /><br />For a beautiful face all that I could do<br />to make her a peacock could look like a crow.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Palas kumar Ray<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4925628512900422428?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-69049606880000256592009-04-22T04:47:00.000-07:002009-04-22T04:48:13.276-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> All beautiful things meet their demise<br />Flowers in bloom surely will die<br />Frozen are the wings of the dead butterfly<br />Because all beautiful things meet their demise<br /><br />All beautiful things meet their demise<br />Clouds of gray spoil the light of the skies<br />The ocean must fall in order to rise<br />Because all beautiful things meet their demise<br /><br />All beautiful things meet their demise<br />I knew I was doomed when you first said, “Hi.”<br />Two ships in the night, we were bound to collide<br />Because all beautiful things meet their demise<br /><br />All beautiful things meet their demise<br />Four months can pass in the blink of an eye<br />We lose ourselves without having to try<br />Because all beautiful things meet their demise<br /><br />All beautiful things meet their demise<br />The simplest words become hard to define<br />You can’t see the truth when you cover your eyes<br />Because all beautiful things meet their demise<br /><br />All beautiful things meet their demise<br />Your pay the price to take this ride<br />Slowly, you find that you’re living a lie<br />Because all beautiful things meet their demise<br /><br />All beautiful things meet their demise<br />Pictures of us will fade over time<br />We become strangers in a world so wide<br />Because all beautiful things meet their demise<br /><br />All beautiful things meet their demise<br />You’ll keep on searching for what you won’t find<br />You’ll lose your faith while I lose my mind<br />Because all beautiful things meet their demise<br /><br />All beautiful things meet their demise<br />Sometimes your morals get left behind<br />It will be too late when you realize<br />Because all beautiful things meet their demise<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Vaida Marea<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6904960688000025659?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-1699644766531000752009-04-22T04:44:00.000-07:002009-04-22T04:47:26.003-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> How beautiful this life is,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It keeps changing every moment</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Welcome the new season</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And forget the one that went</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful this rain is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The sky is sprinkling love</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Each heart is fluttering its wings</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Like an innocent dove</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful this moment is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It’s nothing on its own</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">But may grow into a great chronicle</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The seed has just been sown</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful this season is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Every flower is budding out</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And my heart is blooming with them</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">After a long time of drought</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful poetry is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">That sitting at my office seat</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I’m staring at the windows around</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Just to make it complete; -)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful Sapient policy is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">That you work on all 364 days</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And don’t feel like doing it on one</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">In your manager’s books, it stays</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful this industry is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It’s stays very kind with you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">But it may kick you out</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Suddenly out of the blue</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful this conclusion is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It reflects my real pain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">That I’m supporting my application</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Even in this beautiful rain: -(.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Vivek Mehta<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-169964476653100075?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-47165924786348286112009-04-19T03:23:00.000-07:002009-04-19T03:24:04.208-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> I found her young and beautiful<br />She was young and beautiful<br />Only to a fool like me<br />She said just because i'm young and beautiful<br />She could only love just me<br />Young oh so young and beautiful<br />So beautiful just for me<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Ophelia Fanny<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4716592478634828611?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-68250755596639538212009-04-19T03:22:00.000-07:002009-04-19T03:23:10.328-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Beautiful poison</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Savior and killer of my soul.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I wish for your name to be only mine.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful poison</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hear you saying my name and answer</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Only to be denied your presence</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful poison</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">You are slow working and sensitive</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">To my need for loss of pain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Yet you cause the endless agony</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful poison</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Another has used you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Will you still work the same for me?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful poison</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thy name shall remain unnamed</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">dark queen<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6825075559663953821?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-30207692259588223942009-04-19T03:21:00.000-07:002009-04-19T03:22:01.987-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> What does it mean to be Beautiful?<br />Does it reply to the person withattractivefeatures<br />Or, does it reply to the person with attractivecharchter<br />Such as,<br />The poor man who gives the rest of his Earnings,<br />to the man sleeping on the street<br />Or, the Family<br />who has nothing, But gives others<br />Everything,<br />Cause if that is Beautiful,<br />Then you’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever met<br />Cause if that is Beautiful,<br />Then you’re the most beautiful person on the earth<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Zooey Lichty<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3020769225958822394?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-42436134993013300812009-04-19T03:20:00.000-07:002009-04-19T03:21:10.026-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> My face I speak not about, my love<br />for myself I do, I'm more beautiful than<br />any object, moving, still, never more<br />beautiful than people, I'm equal<br /><br />More beautiful each day, I say, my<br />attitude polished, my tears controlled<br />my out look improved, lessons in love<br />I've been to school, I've learned this much<br />is true, first these words must come from<br />me not you, I'm Beautiful Simply Beautiful!<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Tina Marie Clark<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4243613499301330081?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-3056268459940416422009-04-19T03:17:00.000-07:002009-04-19T03:20:23.374-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Roll on, roll on, and stare!<br />Beautiful daughters of heaven<br />Three-sixty-five, Twenty-four-seven<br /><br />Roll on, roll on, and beware!<br />Beautiful daughters of hell<br />With eyes of an angel<br /><br />But beautiful daughters I praise thee<br />Praise be onto mothers that raise thee<br /><br />For when a child is born a sweet girl<br />Heaven itself is raised from hell<br /><br />Beautiful daughters are the seeds of peace<br />Their instinctive love we need not decrease<br />Bearing along the humane fruit of compassion<br />The golden qualities of a cherished companion<br /><br />Beautiful daughters I praise thee<br />Praise be onto thy mothers that raise thee<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Sylvia Chidi<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-305626845994041642?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-85816212642202253282009-04-17T05:15:00.000-07:002009-04-17T05:16:57.377-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Every minute unleashing all day is a beautiful minute;<br />getting you acclimatized with the pace of life,<br /><br />Every flower protruding from soil is a beautiful<br />flower; spreading its mesmerizing scent deeply into<br />your nostrils,<br /><br />Every face smiling in the universe is a beautiful<br />face; brilliantly portraying your visage,<br /><br />Every bird flying in the cosmos is a beautiful bird;<br />overwhelming your ears with its melodious sounds,<br /><br />Every mountain towering towards the sky is a beautiful<br />mountain; appeasing your eyes with its picturesque<br />landscapes,<br /><br />Every root of grass projecting from the jungle is a<br />beautiful root; tingling your senses; making you<br />exotically dream,<br /><br />Every hand that serves philanthropically is a<br />beautiful hand; propagating an egalitarian spirit in<br />whosoever it caresses,<br /><br />Every stream that flows through land is a beautiful<br />stream; pacifying the thirst of several scorched in<br />vicinity,<br /><br />Every eye that views goodness in this world is a<br />beautiful eye; sharing empathy with millions of<br />bereaved lying around,<br /><br />Every cloud in the sky is a beautiful cloud; showering<br />droplets of euphoric rain on earth; shielding it from<br />acerbic rays of the sun,<br />Every language spoken is a beautiful language;<br />assisting a person to convey his innermost of<br />feelings,<br /><br />Every mirror embedded on the walls is a beautiful<br />mirror; portraying to you your candid reflection,<br /><br />Every color that circumvents your visage is a<br />beautiful color; symbolizing the oneness of human<br />race,<br /><br />Every voice that emanates from the throat is a<br />beautiful voice; explicitly expressing a persons needs<br />and desires,<br /><br />Every mind impregnated within the skull is a beautiful<br />mind; having the unfathomable ability to achieve the<br />impossible,<br /><br />Every foot that walks innocently is a beautiful foot;<br />leaving behind a trail of holistic footprints,<br /><br />Every leaf that extrudes from the tree is a beautiful<br />leaf; entrenching the dull; with shades of everlasting<br />green,<br /><br />Every mother having delivered a child is a beautiful<br />mother; continuing the wonderful process of evolution,<br /><br />Every heart imprisoned inside the chest is a beautiful<br />heart; passionately throbbing when struck by an<br />ensemble of emotions,<br /><br />And every entity trespassing through the surface of<br />this earth is a beautiful entity; making the globe a<br />beautiful place to live in; giving rise to the famous<br />and immortal adage; which proudly proclaims that<br />'LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL'.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Nikhil Parekh (Love Poet)<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8581621264220225328?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-35444306679046737752009-04-17T05:14:00.002-07:002009-04-17T05:15:45.350-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Beautiful dreamer who wake in the morn</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Love and sweet passion, wait here with the dawn</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sounds of the morning, come with the day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ill' kiss your sweet lips, here in the hay</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful dreamer the Queen, for whom i do long</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lie in the soft sunlight, on this beautiful day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Soft is your heartbeat, that beat so strong</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful dreamer, for whom i do long</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful dreamer, who bathe in the sea</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Like Mermaids sunbaking, on a rock made for thee</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Over the water my love is born free</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful dreamer girl of my song</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful dreamer for whom i do long</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Life is so sad now, now that your gone</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Love has left us gone with the dawn</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful dreamer, let me dream on</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful dreamer, please wait for me</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">allan james saywell<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3544430667904673775?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-66652970040796578742009-04-17T05:14:00.001-07:002009-04-17T05:14:53.623-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Young, dumb and beautiful</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She is everything I need</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Young, dumb and beautiful</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She means the world to me</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Young, dumb and beautiful</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">A flower for the world to see</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Young, dumb and beautiful</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">So glad she loves me</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I used to stare into her eye's in awe</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The passion we shared made my heart fall</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hope she knows she means the world to me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Never thought someone so beautiful would ever love me</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">So many countless nights I yearned for true love</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Prayed for God to send me an angel from above</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Now I know that some prayers come true</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Because every morning when I wake its next to you</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Young, dumb and beautiful</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thank you for being mine</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Young, dumb and beautiful</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">A love to grow with time</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">As I hold your hand down this bright road.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gonna tell you something that Ive never told.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Want you to know I love you so.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Let us share our hearts forever more.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Young, dumb and beautiful</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Blow a kiss into the breeze</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Young, dumb and beautiful</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She's brought me to my knee's</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Lance Carthen<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6665297004079657874?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-75697623740194721872009-04-17T05:13:00.000-07:002009-04-17T05:14:13.624-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> How beautiful this life is,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It keeps changing every moment</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Welcome the new season</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And forget the one that went</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful this rain is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The sky is sprinkling love</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Each heart is fluttering its wings</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Like an innocent dove</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful this moment is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It’s nothing on its own</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">But may grow into a great chronicle</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The seed has just been sown</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful this season is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Every flower is budding out</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And my heart is blooming with them</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">After a long time of drought</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful poetry is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">That sitting at my office seat</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I’m staring at the windows around</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Just to make it complete; -)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful Sapient policy is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">That you work on all 364 days</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And don’t feel like doing it on one</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">In your manager’s books, it stays</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful this industry is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It’s stays very kind with you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">But it may kick you out</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Suddenly out of the blue</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How beautiful this conclusion is</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It reflects my real pain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">That I’m supporting my application</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Even in this beautiful rain: -(.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Vivek Mehta<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7569762374019472187?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-51628710828180565812009-04-17T05:07:00.000-07:002009-04-17T05:13:08.882-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Beautiful night, how the stars, they so clearly shine</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And the joyful moon how it mirrors back my smile</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Oh, beautiful night, you're good to a heart like mine</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Oh, beautiful night, you've made this long road worthwhile</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful night, glow of the city behind me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Smile, I, with my heart at peace and my mind at ease</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Oh, beautiful night, tranquility sets me free</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Oh, beautiful night, I dream of moments like these</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beautiful night and all seems so right with the world</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Questions come later; decisions, future doth hold</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Oh, beautiful night, for now I watch the sky twirl</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Oh, beautiful night, I wait for light to behold</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Yet, in the stillness of evening I dream these dreams</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">That the beauty of this night is all that it seems</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">((After my first date with the most amazing girl on earth))</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Danny Speicher<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-5162871082818056581?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-8390448482002694122009-04-16T03:53:00.001-07:002009-04-16T03:53:52.190-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Birdie, birdie in the sky<br />Dropped some white stuff in my eye,<br />I'm a big girl I won't cry,<br />I'm just glad that cows don't fly.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-839044848200269412?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-86907741936334996172009-04-16T03:50:00.000-07:002009-04-16T03:51:53.442-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I'm sure you can imagine</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">As plain as can be</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The place is Piccadilly</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The players He and She.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She whispered, "Will it hurt me?"</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Of course not," answered he.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">"It's a very simple process,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">You can rely on me."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She said, "I'm very frightened,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I've not had this before.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My friend has had it five times</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And said it can be sore."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Then finally contented</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lay back and relax a bit</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Quickly and readily he bent over her</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And then he started it.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It was growing rather painful</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tears formed in her eyes</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It was hurting quite a bit now</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It must have been quite a size.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Calm yourself," he whispered</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">His face was filled with a grin</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Try and open a bit wider</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">So I can get it in."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">"It's coming now," he whispered</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">"I know," she cried in bliss</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Feeling it deep within her now</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She said "I am glad I am having this."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And with a final effort</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She gave a frightened shout</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">He gripped it in anguish</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And quickly pulled it out.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She lay back quite contended</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sighed and gave a smile</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She said "I'm glad I came now.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">You made it worth my while."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Now if you read this carefully</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The dentist you will find</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Is not what you imagined</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It's just your dirty mind!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8690774193633499617?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-59267806843638946642009-04-16T03:48:00.000-07:002009-04-16T03:49:04.634-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Too often we don't realize<br />what we have until it is gone;<br />Too often we wait too late to say<br />"I'm sorry - I was wrong."<br />Sometimes it seems we hurt the ones<br />we hold dearest to our hearts;<br />And we allow foolish things<br />to tear our lives apart.<br /><br />Far too many times we let<br />unimportant things into our minds;<br />And then it's usually too late<br />to see what made us blind.<br /><br />So be sure that you let people know<br />how much they mean to you;<br />Take that time to say the words<br />before your time is through.<br /><br />Be sure that you appreciate<br />everything you've got<br />And be thankful for the<br />Little things in life<br />that mean a lot.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-5926780684363894664?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-42386663911222831582009-04-16T03:41:00.000-07:002009-04-16T03:46:35.836-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Around the corner I have a friend<br />In this great city that has no end,<br />Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,<br /><br />And I never see my old friend's face,<br />For life is a swift and terrible race,<br />He knows I like him just as well,<br />As in the days when I rang his bell,<br />And he rang mine..<br /><br />We were much younger then,<br />And now we are busy, tired men..<br />Tired of playing a foolish game,<br />Tired of trying to make a name..<br /><br />"Tomorrow" I say "I will call on Jim"<br />"Just to show that I'm thinking of him."<br />But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,<br />And distance between us grows and grows..<br /><br />Around the corner!- yet miles away,<br />"Here's a telegram sir- Jim died today."<br />And that's what we get and deserve in the end..<br />Around the corner, a vanished friend..<br /><br />If you love someone, tell them..<br />Remember always to say what you mean..<br />Never be afraid to express yourself..<br />Take this opportunity to tell someone<br />what they mean to you..<br /><br />Seize the day and have no regrets..<br />Most importantly, stay close to your<br />friends and family, for they have helped<br />make you the person that you are today<br />and are what it's all about anyway..<br /><br />Pass this along to your friends.<br />Let it make a difference in your day and theirs.<br />The difference between expressing love and having regrets<br />is that the regrets may stay around forever...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4238666391122283158?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-29601613426895074502009-04-14T22:32:00.000-07:002009-04-14T22:33:09.871-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> I believe in Angels</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I meet some every day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Earthly kind they may be</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">relied on in many ways</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I believe in Angels</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I feel their presence near</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Angels coming down from high</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">To protect their earthly child</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I believe in Angels</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Of a very special kind</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">This would be a human angel</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">A soulmate, my partner for life</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I believe I have met my Angel</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">So special in every way</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I look at him and see myself</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hope I am his Angel too</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I know now I have found my Angel</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My Love, my everything and my All</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Now we ask the Angels blessings</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">To help us cherish each and every day</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I believe My Angel will care for me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Because he is my world within a world</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">He makes my emotions soar with words</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My Angel, my Poet, a gentle soul</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Cindy Kreiner Sera<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-2960161342689507450?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-68783113692116702632009-04-14T22:31:00.000-07:002009-04-14T22:32:14.703-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> The Angel sits and writes<br />Writing out how she feels<br />Tears stream down her face<br />No one knows why<br />No one can see a dark, lonely angel<br />But a white, crystal angel<br /><br />As the angel writes out her words,<br />No one can see her world<br />Her world of sorrow and pain<br />Blood is on the paper<br />Her dark soul can be seen<br /><br />You can see her world<br />Full of ashes; nothing that can grow<br />You can see the full moon<br />Reflecting on her pale face<br />The angel can scream<br />Without making any noise<br />The angel can cry,<br />Without shedding a tear<br />The angel can hurt,<br />Without feeling anything inside<br /><br />Because my emotions<br />Now are here…..<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Colombia Galvis<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6878311369211670263?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-72949716679319967742009-04-14T22:29:00.000-07:002009-04-14T22:31:30.754-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> My Sweet Beautiful Angel<br />Sent To Earth From Above. I prayed for you before we met,<br />Not knowing who you would be.<br />I asked the lord to send me an ANGEL, one chosen just for me.<br /><br />I Am So Grateful To Have Found You.<br />You Must Have Come From Heaven above, Because Your Beauty Is Not Of This World. An ANGEL to help and guide me in the troubles of these days. So often in life I need someone to listen and talk to me,<br />and you were there. You are that ANGEL that I can confide in an that angel that refuses to judges me,<br />When I Look At You My Heart Begins To Beat, And I Begin To Live life For The First Time.<br /><br />The narrow road I've choose to follow<br />may sometimes make me stumble.<br />Your Sweet Angelic Voice<br />Continuously Rings In My Ears. Because you are the angel that catches me when I fall and teach me to be humble.<br />With You Near Me, With Me, There Is Nothing I Fear.<br /><br />The beautiful angel that you are you always make me feel at my best even when I’m at my lowest.<br /><br />I asked the Lord if he could send me an ANGEL, though I thought many came and went. He told me Yes on one Easter day, and sent me a special ANGEL from above,<br />for you are the ANGEL he sent.<br />So Heaven Is Missing<br />An Angel, Because You Are Here With Me.<br />You Are A Sweet, Beautiful Angel, And You Will Be My Angel Till Eternity.<br /><br />By: Lil Bonifide<br />I Love You BabyGirl<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Lil Bonifide<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7294971667931996774?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-46838306536747427922009-04-14T22:27:00.000-07:002009-04-14T22:29:19.609-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><br /> Angel is dancing the<br />Angel Waltz<br />During that<br />Beautiful party<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Aldo Kraas<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4683830653674742792?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-85527853957322698312009-04-13T07:39:00.000-07:002009-04-13T07:40:02.012-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">You're an angel that nobody can see,<br />Still, an angel is what you are to me.<br />An angel from heaven is what you are,<br />In my sky you're definitely a heavenly star.<br /><br />You're an angel with beauty and grace,<br />You're kind and sweet, you've an angel face.<br />You have very graceful angel wings.<br />Happiness, joy, and love are just some things,<br /><br />That an angel can give, and to me you've given.<br />In my heart and on my mind, is where you're livin'.<br />You have hair that is as soft as cotton.<br />A guardian angel is what I've gotten.<br /><br />Your eyes are like sapphires that shine bright,<br />When everything is dark, you give me light.<br />You're an angel that gives me a reason to live,<br />You're the angel that teaches me to give.<br /><br />You're the angel that makes me live another day,<br />You're the angel that teaches me the right things to say.<br />You're my angel and you'll always care,<br />You're my angel and you know I'll always be there.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Symone Raven<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8552785395732269831?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-8986822594893307892009-04-13T07:38:00.000-07:002009-04-13T07:39:16.445-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> am i an angel<br />sent here to save many lives<br />but i'm on the edge of suicide<br /><br />am i an angel<br />whose mission is it to cure earthly ailments<br />when i feel so attached to heavenly elements<br /><br />am i an angel<br />who strings together the bonds of love and friendship<br />yet i can't step foot through Cupid's door<br /><br />am i an angel<br />full of unexperienced wisdom and intelligence to pass on<br />failing to transition to maturity all the while<br /><br />am i an angel<br />present for others to benefit from<br />giving my soul to who i see deserves extra living<br /><br />am i an angel<br />losing himself, his wings, and eternity<br />for bonds of the heart, friendship and mortality<br /><br />or was i an angel<br />bored in heaven<br />seeking emotions to fell<br /><br />now i suffer and hurt<br />now i love and care<br /><br />i'm no angel<br />i'm just human<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Michael J.M. Barber<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-898682259489330789?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-24874628347766916132009-04-13T07:37:00.000-07:002009-04-13T07:38:29.201-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Soaring the sky with an Angel of Beauty<br />The Dragon protects his Angel’s heart<br />Flying peacefully with her above the blue sea<br />That forever his glory is the Angel a part<br /><br />Soaring the sky with an Angel of Clarity<br />The Angel opens the Dragon’s fierce eyes<br />From his hellish surmise to her angelic verity<br />His eyes become calm, a wise Dragon begins to arise<br /><br />Soaring the sky freely as they always wish to be<br />As the Angel of Beauty and Clarity is one of the same<br />As protecting his Angel is his priority duty<br />As each other’s heart and soul they forever claim<br /><br />Soaring the sky together above heaven’s flight<br />As they sail the clouds among the ocean of winds<br />Where the blaze of their love burns eternally bright<br />As they feel the heavenly love they share within<br /><br />Soaring the sky he flies with her overflowing loving prosperity<br />Below the full bright moon with a zephyr breeze<br />Because spreading his wings with her is pure serenity<br />That forever protecting and loving his Angel he desires to be<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Christopher Cardoso<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-2487462834776691613?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-11818170982564430582009-04-13T07:36:00.000-07:002009-04-13T07:37:33.413-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> A man of 19 looks for a quick way to die<br />He gets on his knees and begins to cry out<br />The Suicide Angel hears his pleading cries<br />He knows the man will take his life without a doubt<br /><br />This angel banished from heaven, not wanted my hell<br />A patient angel waiting for the next one<br />Perhaps a mother or father praying to the dark angel<br />Or perhaps a depressed daughter or a suicidal son<br /><br />An angel with wings of crimson red<br />No halo for this fallen son of the most high<br />His wings stained with blood from the dead<br />As he poisons his victims hearts with devastating lies<br /><br />His heart is as black as charcoal<br />His eyes dark blue as if he was dead<br />He carries no burden of regret or a sole<br />His lips as dark as his eyes upon his head<br /><br />You may wonder who this angel is<br />If he is real or only in your nightmares<br />Whether you’ll survive or feel his death kiss<br />If he is real of is just another legend used to scare<br /><br />Would you believe me if I told you<br />Who this angel could really be<br />Would you call my statement false or true<br />If I told you this suicide angel is me<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Patrick Shields<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-1181817098256443058?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-87955906437699509752009-04-13T07:34:00.000-07:002009-04-13T07:36:50.601-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Have you kissed an angel?<br />Have you felt the beauty of their skin?<br />Have you held them in your arms?<br />Have you?<br /><br />I did<br /><br />I felt the radiance of her body<br />The tenderness of her heart<br />Though I may never<br />Fully understand it<br /><br />The strength she gave me<br />The love I found<br />To be kissed by an angel<br /><br />Chains broken<br />Life free<br />Love unseen<br />Hate not heard<br /><br />I will not be silent anymore<br />I will be heard<br />I will be understood<br /><br />Neglect isn’t an option<br />Hate isn’t legal<br />Love is desired<br />Beauty is seen<br /><br />Gods love found<br />The world no<br />Longer praised<br />I am sound<br /><br />Kissed by an angel<br />Love was discovered<br />Hate destroyed<br /><br />Chains broken<br />Love spoken<br />Words found<br />Beauty sounds<br />My lord renowned<br /><br />I sing a song<br />Will you sing along?<br />Kissed by an angel<br /><br />Kiss me again<br />The love you create<br />I will generate<br />To words of<br />Love<br /><br />Kiss me oh<br />Angel<br />Kiss me now<br />For I am found<br /><br />Kiss me oh angel<br />Oh kiss me again<br />For you I shall defend<br /><br />Love unseen<br />Words well cleaned<br />Love unspoken<br />But to often<br />Written<br /><br />I love you oh angel<br />Kiss me again.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">cody byrne<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8795590643769950975?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-87873214808231477092009-04-12T07:37:00.000-07:002009-04-12T07:43:05.643-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">You're an angel that nobody can see,<br />Still, an angel is what you are to me.<br />An angel from heaven is what you are,<br />In my sky you're definitely a heavenly star.<br /><br />You're an angel with beauty and grace,<br />You're kind and sweet, you've an angel face.<br />You have very graceful angel wings.<br />Happiness, joy, and love are just some things,<br /><br />That an angel can give, and to me you've given.<br />In my heart and on my mind, is where you're livin'.<br />You have hair that is as soft as cotton.<br />A guardian angel is what I've gotten.<br /><br />Your eyes are like sapphires that shine bright,<br />When everything is dark, you give me light.<br />You're an angel that gives me a reason to live,<br />You're the angel that teaches me to give.<br /><br />You're the angel that makes me live another day,<br />You're the angel that teaches me the right things to say.<br />You're my angel and you'll always care,<br />You're my angel and you know I'll always be there.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Symone Raven<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-8787321480823147709?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-1476729956161440882009-04-12T07:34:00.000-07:002009-04-12T07:37:06.545-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> am i an angel<br />sent here to save many lives<br />but i'm on the edge of suicide<br /><br />am i an angel<br />whose mission is it to cure earthly ailments<br />when i feel so attached to heavenly elements<br /><br />am i an angel<br />who strings together the bonds of love and friendship<br />yet i can't step foot through Cupid's door<br /><br />am i an angel<br />full of unexperienced wisdom and intelligence to pass on<br />failing to transition to maturity all the while<br /><br />am i an angel<br />present for others to benefit from<br />giving my soul to who i see deserves extra living<br /><br />am i an angel<br />losing himself, his wings, and eternity<br />for bonds of the heart, friendship and mortality<br /><br />or was i an angel<br />bored in heaven<br />seeking emotions to fell<br /><br />now i suffer and hurt<br />now i love and care<br /><br />i'm no angel<br />i'm just human<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Michael J.M. Barber<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-147672995616144088?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-73023819555876060012009-04-12T07:31:00.000-07:002009-04-12T07:32:38.872-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Soaring the sky with an Angel of Beauty<br />The Dragon protects his Angel’s heart<br />Flying peacefully with her above the blue sea<br />That forever his glory is the Angel a part<br /><br />Soaring the sky with an Angel of Clarity<br />The Angel opens the Dragon’s fierce eyes<br />From his hellish surmise to her angelic verity<br />His eyes become calm, a wise Dragon begins to arise<br /><br />Soaring the sky freely as they always wish to be<br />As the Angel of Beauty and Clarity is one of the same<br />As protecting his Angel is his priority duty<br />As each other’s heart and soul they forever claim<br /><br />Soaring the sky together above heaven’s flight<br />As they sail the clouds among the ocean of winds<br />Where the blaze of their love burns eternally bright<br />As they feel the heavenly love they share within<br /><br />Soaring the sky he flies with her overflowing loving prosperity<br />Below the full bright moon with a zephyr breeze<br />Because spreading his wings with her is pure serenity<br />That forever protecting and loving his Angel he desires to be<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Christopher Cardoso<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7302381955587606001?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-77821796789472642012009-04-12T07:28:00.000-07:002009-04-12T07:31:32.431-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Come to me dark angel, I need thee tonight<br /><br />Unleash upon me, those merciless hunters eyes.<br /><br />Come to me dark angel, I crave thee with in<br /><br />Those hands that tear my heart, and infuse my skin<br /><br />I beckon thee dark angel, how I taste your lips<br /><br />That mouth that sears my totality, with a hypnotic tongue and teethy nips<br /><br />Oh my angel, it is not your light that I seek,<br /><br />But your darkness your savagery, that drives my aching body<br /><br />Know me dark angel, as my soul calls to thee<br /><br />Strangely your depth and demons comfort mine,<br /><br />As you plunge me into dark desire,<br /><br />I beckon thee dark angel, I am liquid fire burning for your claim<br /><br />See me dark angel, as I see thee<br /><br />Humane though not quite human, pour your fantasies into me<br /><br />I care not what the dawn brings<br /><br />I need thee dream angel, tonight be real and only for me<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Kira Bloom</span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7782179678947264201?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-39057650271584924042009-04-12T07:15:00.000-07:002009-04-12T07:27:41.108-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> be my angel with wings spread wide<br />to guard all the love i have inside,<br />be my angel from up above,<br />be the angel im thinking of.<br />i got so much love and you can have it all,<br />be my angel, hear my call,<br />catch me when i start to fall, be my angel.<br />i give to you my heart,<br />be my angel,<br />just dont tear it apart,<br />just dont hurt me, you and i were meant to be,<br />i close my eyes your all i see,<br />be my angel thats all i ask.<br />do you think your up to the task?<br />be my angel.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">marty watts<br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3905765027158492404?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-66045383511299270852009-04-11T01:21:00.001-07:002009-04-11T01:21:48.807-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> When your trials, take all you have</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And the test of life, you just can't seem to pass</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">That's when you say, God please restore me in everyway</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Just lead the way.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Turn my night to day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Chorus</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My angel sent</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Show me the way</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My angel sent</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Each and everyway</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Though your trials will try to keep you down</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Take a moment, to look around</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God wants us to keep the faith</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Even during the test of life, when we lose our way</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Just lead the way</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Turn my night to day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Chorus</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My angel sent</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Show me the way</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My angel sent</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Each and everyday</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Test of life, you will pass</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">All he needed for us to ask</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">U can make it, if you pray</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God, please restore me in every way</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Just lead the way</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Turn my night to day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Chorus</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My angel sent</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Show me the way</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My angel sent</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Each and everyday</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Chorus</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My angel sent</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Show me the way</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My angel sent</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Each and everyday</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Natasha McGee<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6604538351129927085?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-68508828038647136132009-04-11T01:19:00.001-07:002009-04-11T01:20:57.143-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> A Special Brown Eyed Angel<br />Was once sent to me<br />To bring me a light of hope<br />And inspire me, don't you see<br /><br />A Special Brown Eyed Angel<br />She touched me in my heart<br />At the time she didn't know it<br />But she touched it from the start<br /><br />A Special Brown Eyed Angel<br />She still inspires me yet today<br />And though it's been several years now<br />Right in my heart is where she'll stay<br /><br />A Special Brown Eyed Angel<br />With eyes that sparkle into the night<br />And with that special smile<br />It tells me things will be alright<br /><br />A Special Brown Eyed Angel<br />She is truely a God send<br />And when I'm down and out<br />Her heart is there for the lend<br /><br />A Special Brown Eyed Angel<br />Seems to know when I need a mend<br />And comes checking on me<br />As if we were some kind of twins<br /><br />A Special Brown Eyed Angel<br />She always seems to understand<br />Always reaching out to help<br />And giving her helping hand<br /><br />A Special Brown Eyed Angel<br />There is no doubt, she was a Heaven send<br />I am so proud to know her<br />And even prouder to call her my friend<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">norman hale<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6850882803864713613?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-9357504978103146992009-04-11T01:16:00.000-07:002009-04-11T01:18:51.786-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> An Angel with Broken Wings,<br />Torn by the Demons that have risen<br />from the Everlasting Darkness below.<br /><br />Falling further into Hell,<br />Forgotten and Abandoned by all<br />of the Angels that he Trusted.<br /><br />Finally realizing the Painful Truth<br />No One has ever Cared for him,<br />His Trust has been Betrayed.<br /><br />Two options are left for this Condemned Angel.<br />Accept his Demise and die an Angel of Light<br />or Fight and become an Angel of Darkness<br /><br />He chose to become the Angel of Darkness<br />after replacing his White Angel Wings,<br />with the Dark Black Wings of a Demon.<br /><br />Now he has Vowed to Kill all of the Angels<br />that have Decieved him with False Feelings,<br />and those who have Plotted Against him.<br /><br />With this newfound Reason to Live<br />his Life now has Meaning,<br />As an Angel among Demons.<br /><br />This Angel is finally where he Belongs.<br />Living with the Demons in the Dark Abyss<br />after being Accepted and becoming their Leader.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Vincent Toll<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-935750497810314699?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-7800927521289394382009-04-11T01:13:00.000-07:002009-04-11T01:16:50.820-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> She flew right past me one day,<br />My eyes must have been blinded by her light,<br />For seconds later she was gone.<br />So she must have been an angel,<br />I fell in love with an angel in pink Converse.<br /><br />Before I could stop and say ‘hello’,<br />She’d flown away,<br />And I could only remember the image of<br />The angel in pink Converse,<br />My angel in pink Converse.<br /><br />If all angels were like she,<br />I would glad die to join them all,<br />But could they be more beautiful<br />Than the angel in pink Converse,<br />My angel in pink Converse.<br /><br />Maybe, maybe,<br />Someday she’ll fly again my way,<br />And I would stop and talk for awhile,<br />To the angel in pink Converse,<br />My angel in pink Converse.<br />Perhaps they all wear Converse in Heaven?<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Charlie F. Kane<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-780092752128939438?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-272868890471416652009-04-11T01:10:00.000-07:002009-04-11T01:13:33.353-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Guardian angel<br />You came just<br />At the right time<br />Watching me is my guardian angel<br />You kept me alive all the time<br />I believe in my guardian angel<br />He watches me<br />There were times that were tough<br />There were days that I didn't know<br />If I would be alive<br />After all I've gone through this year<br />Guardian Angel<br />Stay and watch me<br />I like to have someone like you around<br />The light is shining<br />Twinkling, twinkling<br />Twinkling, star<br />Shining above<br />In the sky of<br />São Paulo<br />Guardian angel<br />Don't leave me lonely<br />Protect me and guide me<br />Against all evil things<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Aldo Kraas<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-27286889047141665?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-69134463151140304262009-04-09T06:48:00.000-07:002009-04-09T06:49:19.705-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Sing me to sleep dark angel</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Cradled in sweet safety’s arms</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Spread your wings around us</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Deliver to me the night skies</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sing me to sleep dark angel</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Under the twinkling blankets of night</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Whisper never-ending hymns of peace</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">With notes as numerous as the stars</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sing me to sleep dark angel</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">On grass as soft as the sky</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Brush me with silent murmurs</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Of fresh dew in the morning sun</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sing me to sleep dark angel</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">With the rhythm of fresh rains</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Harmonious tones that create</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Drooping eyes and</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sing me to sleep dark angel</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Erin Dee<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6913446315114030426?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-65302578492941796702009-04-09T06:47:00.000-07:002009-04-09T06:48:25.472-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Sleep my angel, sleep<br />for your love for me is gone<br />Sleep through the night<br />and drift away at the light of dawn<br /><br />Fly my angel, fly<br />away from me I plead<br />Fly so you won't see me cry<br />because your love I desperately need<br /><br />Hide my angel, hide<br />So you, I'll never find<br />Hide behind the stars<br />because the stars are forever blind<br /><br />Forgive my angel, forgive<br />I know I did you wrong<br />but know my angel, know<br />I loved you all along...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Stephanie Fiddy<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-6530257849294179670?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-15829192214030830592009-04-09T06:46:00.000-07:002009-04-09T06:47:11.726-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Heaven Has A New Angel</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">your pain is gone</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">your stay was short</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">your memory will last forever</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">you've touched so many</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">loved by all</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">there for us we were about to fall</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">a whisper of an angel your words will be</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">the glory of an angel your light shall be</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">our new guardian angel you will be</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Heaven has a new angel</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Mark Petro<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-1582919221403083059?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-27376207906422401502009-04-09T06:40:00.000-07:002009-04-09T06:46:19.348-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><br />Angel tears, angel tears falling softly as rain,<br />Angel tears, angel tears, falling amidst human pain,<br />Angel tears that can’t be seen, but only felt,<br />Angel tears that can make the hardest heart melt.<br /><br />Lodel lo, lodel woe, lodel lo, lodel lye,<br />What are some of the things that make angels cry?<br /><br />Despair walks alone down empty streets,<br />Filled with the patter of small, homeless feet.<br />No teddy bears for comfort, no little beds with clean sheets,<br />And in the dark shadows, predators watch and seep.<br /><br />Angel tears, angel tears, falling on us below,<br />Angle tears, angel tears, blessing us now, and long ago…<br /><br />When men stole bread for their children to eat, long years ago,<br />They were put in jails and branded criminals and foe,<br />Then placed in ships, flimsy and frail,<br />Which then for America, set sail.<br /><br />Ragged men filled with thirst, and hunger ever near,<br />Comforted and consoled by angels dear.<br />With caring words one could feel, not hear,<br />This land was awash with angel tears.<br /><br />Today immigrants seek sanctuary,<br />Branded as criminals, ever wary.<br />For their families they wanted to earn daily bread,<br />Now, only in church dare they rest their heads.<br /><br />Angel tears, angel tears falling softly as rain,<br />Angel tears, angel tears, falling amidst human pain…<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Mary Naylor<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-2737620790642240150?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-31006917881342929912009-04-09T06:36:00.000-07:002009-04-09T06:40:49.547-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Angel, angel where did u go?<br />You know I can’t live without you<br />And that’s because I love u so<br /><br />Why did this happen?<br />Why did it be?<br />All I wanted was to live happily ever after<br />Just you and me<br /><br />The time has come<br />Where you want to say goodbye<br />But you told me that I was for you<br />And for your future, the perfect guy<br /><br />Angel, angel of my dear heart<br />Please don’t let our love fall apart<br /><br />The warmth of your flame<br />It keeps me alive<br />But I will take the blame<br />If it does not survive<br />It’s getting dimmer<br />Day by day<br />I think about you<br />And hope and pray<br /><br />Angel, angel of my breaking heart<br />Please don’t let us fall apart<br /><br />In times of good and bad<br />In times of pain<br />Please don’t throw away what we had<br />You know without you I’d go insane<br /><br />Angel, angel can’t you see?<br />Keep fighting to hold on<br />Come back to me<br /><br />Time is precious<br />It is passing fast<br />Give me another chance<br />For what happened in the past<br /><br />I know you love me<br />I know it’s true<br />So don’t forget me<br />Angel, I love you<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Daniel Browne<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3100691788134292991?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-39770935182527749492009-04-08T10:58:00.000-07:002009-04-08T10:59:16.248-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Death is not the End</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Death Is never the End</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Death is the new Beginning</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Death is the Trail</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Life Is the Journey</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Spirit is the Guide</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Our Mind thinks of Death</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Our Soul thinks of Life</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Our Spirit dreams of Immortality</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Life is the Beginning of the End</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Corey Fauchon<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3977093518252774949?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-53115635148973660642009-04-08T10:56:00.003-07:002009-04-08T10:58:12.745-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> There stands death</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">a black distillate in a waitresses leftover coffee cup</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">the only answer when even the echo does not reply</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">There stands death</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">a masked figure whose face you cannot see</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">black hooded wretch who beckons come with me</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">There stands death</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">reaching out for you with both hands</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">While you do not dare take a single breath</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">As a child i played hide and seek</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">While hiding i heard my breath</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">thinking</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Death is hide and seek</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Never being found</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">ever again</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">There stands death</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">BEAU GOLDEN<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-5311563514897366064?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-76237113437439178432009-04-08T10:56:00.001-07:002009-04-08T10:56:36.107-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> After my death,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My body will be no more</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And I’m making my dreams</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">In my soul</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I could have a deep sleep,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I won’t get any noise then</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I’m calm and relaxed after my death</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Some one says,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Death is the best pain reliever,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Which keeps you free from all worries,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And you are lying on your bed without any work.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I’m almost in favour of death,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">May be, I’ll be happy after my death</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Because the perfect peace is to hug me there</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Pushkar Bisht<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7623711343743917843?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-15411272522970420762009-04-08T10:52:00.000-07:002009-04-08T10:55:41.386-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Black death,<br />Dark night,<br />She bade me follow her.<br />Into death,<br />Into Night,<br />And risk my soul for her.<br /><br />Searching for inner light<br />Through her death and darkness,<br />Held to her bosom tight<br />My back against the world's curses.<br /><br />Black death,<br />Dark night,<br />She bade me follow her.<br />Into her death,<br />Into her night,<br />And give my soul to her.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Lamont Haywood<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-1541127252297042076?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-31336021089601497362009-04-07T07:59:00.000-07:002009-04-07T08:00:04.579-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Death,<br />Death comes to us all<br />It comes so sudden<br />There is no way to stop it.<br /><br />Death,<br />Its cold clamy hands<br />Sends chills down our spines<br />Its hidden around every corner<br /><br />Death,<br />It surrounds us<br />Even in ur dreams<br />You feel it follow you everywhere you go<br /><br />Death,<br />We all fear it<br />But once it comes for us<br />We no longer feel the fear of Death<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">soso khan<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-3133602108960149736?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-15651901158868034362009-04-07T07:58:00.002-07:002009-04-07T07:59:22.330-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> I have no fear in death<br />I long for it<br />I find death for a child<br />Always looking for enjoyment<br />In what it kills<br />I have no fear in death<br />Death is what I can only see<br />But why, has it not come for me<br />It comes close but never comes for me<br />I have no fear in death<br />For death fears me<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">leo conway<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-1565190115886803436?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-74888741588415266062009-04-07T07:58:00.001-07:002009-04-07T07:58:44.326-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> There are bodies laying on the floor<br />Blood seeping from the room<br />Covering their wounds<br />But that’s death<br /><br />A sound of consequence<br />Echoing through existence<br />Finding a deaf ear<br />But that’s death<br /><br />People walk away to their lives<br />Leaving those behind<br />Forgetting us<br />But that’s death<br /><br />We walk the crowded streets<br />Looking for our salvation<br />Never getting redemption<br />But that’s death<br /><br />A sad existence of life<br />Once lived vibrantly<br />Forgotten the same<br />But that’s death<br /><br />Twenty-Seven years lived strong<br />Fighting for what is right<br />Dying for what is true<br />But that’s death<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">C.R. Ebowski<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-7488874158841526606?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-41499106046490900202009-04-07T07:56:00.000-07:002009-04-07T07:57:56.141-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> I looked in the eyes of<br />Death and felt remorse.<br />I looked in the eyes of<br />Death and saw peace<br />I felt the hand of death<br />And hated<br />I held the body of death<br />And redeemed myself naked<br />Oh death, the unanswered<br />Question.<br />The fear of many, the<br />Fear of none.<br />Why do we live?<br />Why do we live? If<br />Not for death.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Gangsta Sta<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-4149910604649090020?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-4714426364229989492009-04-07T07:52:00.000-07:002009-04-07T07:56:53.363-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Death is an art, more colourfull than the blue sky<br />No painters and composer can frame it<br />Death is much softer than the flying feather<br />It has a sweet soft music<br />Only the death traveller can listen it.<br /><br />Death is more natural than the life<br />Life makes living cry weep and scream<br />But death is full of peace<br />No fury no anger, its just sleepy<br />Death is not greedy and demanding like life.<br /><br />Life is a basket of greeds and desires<br />It desires to hold everything till the last breath.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Devil Poet<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-471442636422998949?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5428435303154679867.post-16755472822016203592009-04-06T11:23:00.000-07:002009-04-06T11:24:14.209-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"> Death is in the face of your enemies,<br />it can strike fear into the hearts,<br />of the most courageous people,<br />when death hits,<br />it is an unstoppable force of pain,<br />it can't be fixed,<br />when you are forced to look into family members cold stone faces,<br />you see that death is pernemant,<br />you can't stop death from coming,<br />you can try to avoid death,<br />but all that does is keep you from living,<br />Death is a serious downfall in life,<br />no one wants to die,<br />but in the end,<br />we always do<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Christi Clearwater<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">[Source: </span><a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/">PoemHunter.com</a><span style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></div></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5428435303154679867-1675547282201620359?l=pageantofpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com0