In the realm where fact meets fancy's sway, Truth and imagination dance and play. Reality's anchor, firm and true, Yet fancy's whispers beckon anew.
Fact's steady hand guides the way, While fancy's wings lead hearts astray. In the balance of what's real and dreamed, Lies the essence of where life's beauty gleamed.
In the hospital bed, confusion reigns, A night so exciting, now a lingering memory of pain, Memories of joy replaced by worry near, With no whispered solace, no answers clear.
Beneath sterile sheets, he lies thinking of all he’s ever known, A heart once vibrant, now slowly turning to stone. The echo of laughter fades to a bitter silent tone, Leaving only cold hospital ward, the boy so alone.
He ponders what happened that fateful night, Why nurses turned away, avoiding his sight, And friends, once so close, now vanished from sight, Leaving him stranded in this bleak, silent plight.
//Sorry if this isnt good i stopped writing poems and just started again
My dearest confidant, it is abundantly clear, The depths of my affection for you, my dear. When the phrase "I love you" does escape my lips, It's not the pursuit of romance, but a bond that forever equips.
In the grand tableau of existence, you're my counterpart, Woven into the fabric of my life, an inseparable part. Each evening, as stars embellish the night's hue, In the quiet chambers of my heart, I cherish you.
You, Aaron, my platonic soulmate, a radiant beacon afar, Guiding me through life's maze, like the North Star. A wellspring of hope, in the depths of my despair, I recollect that tearful day when we both needed care.
Your forgiveness, wrapped in earnest concern, Our friendship's resilience, an invaluable return. While whispers of love may find their way to our ears, Our union, platonic and pure, transcends all fears.
Embraces shared with you, my friend, hold special grace, Outshining even my family's warm embrace. With you, all my secrets find a trusted sanctuary, In the tapestry of our shared memories, our story, a treasury.
Distance has oft severed bonds of friendship's call, Yet with you, it's different, our connection stands tall. Though never entwined in the same scholastic hall, Our friendship defies geographical boundaries, an eternal thrall.
No shared bloodline binds us, no familial tether, Fate's ethereal threads wove our paths together. Though we didn't tread side by side in youthful years, Our journey intertwined, overcoming time's frontiers.
Found family, a label that fits, beyond any doubt, In this testament of affection, I unabashedly tout. If ever I faced life's darkest hour, my plea, You'd be my savior, in your embrace, I'd find the key.
In life's trials or in the shadows of guilt and blame, I'd shoulder the burden to shield your name. My love for you, brother, a force unforgot, Fate's threads bind us, an unbreakable knot.
This love transcends words, a timeless refrain, Though our blood may differ, our kinship will remain. In my heart, you've forged an everlasting home, This ode to our friendship, through ages, your legacy will forever roam.
Dear Aaron, I wonder if you'll ever read this, I want you to know we may brawl but you bring me out of my bore, When life feels like a chore, with you, my dear friend, I adore.
In the dimly lit chamber of my thoughts, I find myself entangled in a web of regret, a cry born of the days spent in idle repose. The world outside beckoned with its lush tapestry of green, the soft caress of grass underfoot, the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze, and the invigorating embrace of the open air. But alas, I chose the comfort of my bed, a sanctuary of inaction.
The hours and days passed in a languid procession, as my spirit withered within the cocoon of complacency. A single venture outside, a fleeting encounter with nature's splendor, served as a stark reminder of the vitality I had forsaken. The memory of that brief communion with the earth, now a distant echo, tugs at my soul like an unanswered call.
Oh, the opportunity missed, the potential squandered in those moments of lethargy. The world offers its wonders, its mysteries, its vibrant hues, and yet I remained ensconced in the somber embrace of my own inertia. A cry, a lamentation for the time lost, for the untaken steps, and for the beauty I failed to fully embrace.
Life's a unique journey for each, it's true, Roots matter greatly, shaping what we'll pursue. A wealthy start, with parents strict and wise, May lead to success, reaching for the skies.
But if they're strict and boastful, pride their song, The outcome might change, everything gone wrong. And for those born to parents careless, free, They could end up lost, a ship upon the sea.
Yet a man born poor, in meager circumstance, Can rise above, with a fighting stance. For it's not just roots that define our fate, But choices we make, it's never too late.
In the tapestry of life, threads intertwine, Experience molds us, like clay, over time. The lessons we gather, the friendships we bind, Shape our existence, the paths we're inclined.
A humble upbringing, a meager start, Can foster resilience, a lion's heart. Though lacking in riches, but rich in dreams, Such souls can ignite, like starlight's gleams.
Conversely, a silver spoon and lavish days, May breed complacency, in different ways. Yet, with guidance and virtue, they too can find, Purpose and meaning, in the heart and mind.
It's the choices we nurture, the values we hold, That determine if life's stories are silver or gold. For our roots may define, but they don't confine, The potential within us, to brilliantly shine.
So, let's cherish our journeys, embrace every twist, For it's the essence of life, in the choices we enlist. With resilience and purpose, we can navigate, Towards a destiny that's uniquely our fate.
What is it we live for, what we yearn to find? Is life the ties that bind, or a tapestry of lies? I'd say I'm wise, yet I ponder goodbyes, Does life end or begin anew, with old friendships left behind?
In suspense, I'm confined, the secrets remain unclear, Do we ever know if God truly cares or is it all mere? By the window, I sit and peer, into the depths of life's sphere, Staring at the sky, pondering why we're here.
How do the skies work, I ponder with bated breath, What defines my existence, what brings life its depth? Is God real or science the guide on this quest? In silence, I think, the answers remain unconfessed.
Amidst the winter's icy veil, I was born (A) In a world of snow and frost, my heart forlorn (B) Viola's praise, a melody of grace adorn (C) While violin's mockery, a sly jest's thorn (D)
In a world of snow and frost, my heart forlorn (B) I find solace 'neath the moon's silver horn (E) While violin's mockery, a sly jest's thorn (D) Its strings sing sharp, in jest, love's hopes are torn (F)
I find solace 'neath the moon's silver horn (E) Skin may bleed but heartbreak's pain is sworn (G) Its strings sing sharp, in jest, love's hopes are torn (F) Don't break my heart, let love's sweet tune be borne (H)
Skin may bleed but heartbreak's pain is sworn (G) Viola's praise, a melody of love reborn (C) Don't break my heart, let love's sweet tune be borne (H) Amidst the winter's icy veil, I was born (A)
You're far, so far, I'm scared you might leave for someone so close, So I'll shower you with love, honey, please don't let go. I don't want to regret; I want to be with you forever, Though we're separated by a thousand miles, I'll endeavor.
With every message and call we share, I can only wish our bond has grown stronger, showing how much I care. Though miles apart, my heart's just for one, In this love story, I know we've already won.
I wish for you day by day; I stare at couples and see us, What will it take to be with you, to hold you in my arms, no fuss?
In the end, we only regret the chances we didn't take, So I'll love you forever, and pray I don't make a mistake.
Distance may test us, but our love is so strong, Across the miles, our connection keeps growing long. I dream of the day when we'll finally be near, No more separation, just your voice in my ear.
For now, my love, let's cherish what we've got, A love that's enduring, no matter the lot. Though the world may try to keep us apart, You have my love, my soul, my heart.
So, here's my promise, my love, forever I'll be true, In the end, we'll have no regrets; our love will carry us through.
I'm filled with fear, I turn my head, they still appear. In despair, I cry and plea, Am I losing my sanity?
Why are they near? Is this something I should fear? Heaven, is this punishment to be? Please, someone, help, rescue me.
Tears blur my sight, In the dark, they take their flight. Am I crazy, who are they? Demonic figures or passersby at bay?
Corner of my eye, a glimpse so sly, Terrified, I wonder, oh my, oh why? In the veil of night, they sway, Mysterious figures, trying to lead me astray.
