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The following poems are written by John Frazee.
Emotions
How can you tell if someone is crying
if they're standing in the rain?
If a person is always smiling
does that mean they're never in pain?
People can often imitate emotions
so does that mean they're never real?
It is easy to tell how one looks
but does that determine how they feel?
Emotions can be creators of life
and the destruction just as well.
The second you let them take over
is the end to all you've created
and the beginning
to that you will fail.
Mother's Day
Given the light to live the day
Holding hands to guide the way
Soft hands to wipe the tears
The warming hugs to bear the years
Words of advice to think through choices
All the right words said in all the right voices
To bring a smile and a tear down your face
Is the greatest thrill to ever take place
To what money cannot buy
And words cannot say
To be simply put in the very best way
I Love You, Happy Mothers day!
Seasons change
Icy air, green grass
Each blade cold as we rolled around
Cool wind blowing tunnels on our skin
Wrapped loose in our clothes on the ground
Calm skies, grey clouds
Random rain drops drizzle down
Muted hum as the cars drive by
Enjoying the day as the time dies
Sun down, clouds gone
Falling crystals with silent words
Eyes looking up then at each other
No single sound of singing birds
Hands held, skin cold
Sharing secrets that no other knows
Melting into another
Warm, even as the ice wind blows
Passion
In about a day or two
I hope the answer will come through
Time is like the cloak of death
Ravaging on my very breath
The love is true and pure as gold
While the answer is still untold
Love as soft as shredded silk
It leaves me with a burning guilt
Why this passion burns with fire
It still haunts me with a strong desire
I believe our love is the greatest wealth
Is this passion between myself?
Time
Many things go by
as the time dies.
Many events in time are gone
while most of it just went wrong.
Time will bring life
and time will bring death.
Some will prosper
most will fail with the rest.
He who succeeds
will cease to exist.
The rest that do nothing
will simply detest.
All in all the time was a waste
and all who tried shall fall in haste.
Love
Strong as metal, weak as thread
with out this, one should just be dead
As time passes, it could get stronger
but if it weakens, it will be no longer
This is to be given, to someone else
but if it does not work, it’s between yourself
A little desire, can make it grow
but a little difference, could be the final blow
If one does not, see the light
the only thing left, is to say good night
To Love You
To hold you
my arms gently
wrapped round you
hands like lily pads
floating softy on the surface of your skin
learning what kind of energy you have
flowing through out within
To touch your lips with mine
to hear what song they sing
I want to sing along
the only words our lips
moist and delicate
joining like a feather falls
To move you
both our breath in one
finding your tiny hairs
standing tall and still
so simple and innocent
fragile and fine
this is what it's like to love you.
Dream Girl
In my dreams, I met you years ago and every night we kissed
Holding hands with my beautiful dream girl to wake I would surely miss
The soft soothing voice drawing me to dream, eager for another kiss
So sweet and innocent, you're everything I'm waiting for
Thinking of what you would be like and always wanting more
Like a little kitten, so playful, I can't help but to adore
We spent forever up high in our castle made of clouds
The two of us enjoying one another with no one else around
With only the feelings of happiness ever to be found
Not a single task to be done not a worry in the world
Just a very lucky guy and a very happy girl
Enjoying bliss together watching the love unfurl
Time has passed and patiently I have felt love come near
But in my dreams I look so hard and she is no longer there
Because I can finally stop dreaming, my dream girl is here
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