Topic: Mind-Teasers :-) | |
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The beauty of a woman isn't in the clothes she wears, The figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes; Because that's the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. The beauty of a woman isn't in a facial mole; But true beauty in a woman, is reflected by her soul. It's the caring that she cares to give, the passion that she shows; And the beauty of a woman with passing years only grows...! [Maya Angelou, Ralph Fenger, Audrey Hepburn & Sam Levenson] |
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There's a light that burns within you that illuminates your soul They say its always been there Steady bright and in control It's the guiding spirit that drives you As you live your life each day Shining a light on the darkest paths As you walk along the way It's the light outside the shadows A lonely life can cast But if you look to feel it The darkness will not last There's a light of love within you That illuminates your face a gentle warmth that surrounds you When your heart is in that place The brightness of the spirit And all the love you share Embracing it with a passion Nurturing it with care Within the light is life's meaning Things close to the heart believed A summation of your life time And all things you perceived Live the life within you Let the light shine through Sharing it with others embraced by love so true the light that burns within you the warmth of life's desire let it shine on brightly true keeper of the fire [William Lindenmuth] |
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'The Heart Goes Lightly' - [Poem by William Lindenmuth] an easy step a gentle stride these feet propel a step by step ride a heart so light it beats so strong a shadow dance forever long a dream in flight that brings you home eyes uncovered surely roam spirit soaring to the heights dancing on stars throughout the night a gentle voice a heart felt sound passions rise and arms surround the heart goes lightly with the spirit renewed of every moment that has been viewed rejoice in life existence is real reality survives from the very first beat to the end of our lives! |
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The Color Of My Heart - [Poem by William Lindenmuth] When the world's a little darker And I am searching for some light When I take myself from darker blue To a color warm and bright I think about the good times And a smile forms on my face To the comforting color of my heart A most enchanting place When all the walls are tumbling down And I am buried in my grief When it all looks so impossible And far beyond belief I turn back to that special place And the comfort that lies there To the color of my heart And the love that it will share When a smile is like a rainbow A bright inverted frown Lifting me up in a burning warmth Where true happiness can be found Without a rhyme or reason And beyond what words can suggest I live by the color of my heart And the feelings I know best! |
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The Magic Of A Heartbeat - [Poem by William Lindenmuth] The magic of a heartbeat The beauty in a smile The excitement with every breath To be with you awhile The sweetness of your first hello The music in all you say The wonderful things we share Your loving caring way Moments that are precious Pass by us way too fast Wishing I could suspend this time To make these moments last We always do the best we can With the time that we are given To share the best of what we have Those wonderful moments for living The beauty of a love that lives within To let it out to touch it with our hands To dream it when we close our eyes The comfort of a heart that understands With hearts that beat in harmony In a melody of our love's song Knowing all that you mean to me This love forever strong With the magic of your heartbeat And the softness of your touch From the moment that our eyes did meet I would love you very much! |
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Grandpa I Love You [Keali B. Wilbur] Grandpa I love you and I always will. It makes me so sad to see you so sick, I wonder why you were god's pick? maybe because you were such a good man Or maybe because he has his own little plan. whatever it is it's hard to see you this way, Do you remember when we used to play? Or when we used to sit and talk all day? I don't know what I'll do without you, or if I will ever get by. Everybody tells me its going to happen sooner or later I don't want to have to say good-bye. I know that you will be a lot happier and a lot less confused, But when it comes time for me to say my last good-bye, I will think to myself and remember that god has a plan and everything will work out in the end. I just want you to know that I will love you forever and always... |
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'When You Smile' [poem By 'Ben Burgess'] When you smile my day becomes anew, When you smile I forget I was ever feeling blue, When you smile my spirits are lifted, When you smile it'��s like you'��re gifted, When you smile we become as one, One big smile bigger than the biggest sun, More radiant than those powerful rays, When you smile you light up my darkest of days, When you smile everything else becomes insignificant, When you smile you look so magnificent, When you smile you're like a wheel in motion, The cogs of your brain turning with devotion, Around and around this feeling sends me in a spin, A complete feeling of happiness deep within, When you smile. [copyright 2009 Ben Burgess all rights reserved] |
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Edited by
Kaustuv1
on
Tue 07/14/15 05:11 AM
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A True Hero [Poem By 'Julie Mills'] What makes a man a hero? I've often thought this through. It's someone who is macho? It's someone who is true? No, that is not a hero. He's just a simple man. Always there when things go wrong and who does the best he can. He lends a strong shoulder To ease the flow of tears He holds high the lantern To drive away your fears. His smile was just enough To give encouragement. His frown more than adequate To make one soon relent. When some had need of guidance His ears he'd freely lend Advice came in abundance You chose, not him could you offend. He had no need of medals Or glory this is true. That's why, dear Grandpa Our hero has to be YOU! |
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Note To Self:
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