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Friends Are By Leftee
Friends are the ones who know how to sort out the BS.
Friends are the ones that love you no matter your mistakes.
Friends are the ones that dont care the color of your hair or the cloths you wear.
Friends are the ones who lift you up when you are down.
Friends are the ones who snitch your frenchfries and confess yes I did.
Friends are the pple you cherish even if you forget to tell them.
hugs to all those that know in heart of hearts what a friend is.
welcome to being a Best Friend Forever!!
7/18/08
A Poem by Softlydreaming PERCY The steel blue eyes of your avatar have mesmerized my mind and heart so far. The way your cartoon muscles flex and tweak, and with that manly sexy voice you speak. With an opinion so strong you let out a Lion's roar, then you soften your face and kiss me with lips I adore. You like to show me your strength and power, yet in your dark shadow I will never cower. I will rise up to meet you face to face, for in my heart you've carved your space. I am just for you, your soft dream, and you are my quest seeker on whom I lean. As you capture me and I beg for mercy, please never let me go, my dear sweet Percy. | From Love of many kinds by Leftee
Morning Light I look into your sleeping face as morning light breaks the night. I ponder your dreams. It seams as if you are now an innocent child there in your sweetest slumber. I wonder if our paths will always flow in the same dirrection.I wonder will our love always be like this. A kiss acrost your tender lips. Morning light glinting through sleeps dew in your eyes. Awake my love I want to see the morning light twinkle in your eyes. from lefftee to DonOfBLOOD my loveing husband. 7/17/08 |
Who am I
As I sit here alone,The time wonders by,I look out of the window,Into the dark lonely sky.Such thoughts start appearing,Soft whispers on the wind,
Of thoughts and imagination,So little to begin.What if this no lie? What if but many dreams? Memories of yesterday,Reality as it seems.
Life isn't fair,And life just goes on,Following a set path,Where the moon distantly shone.I cry many tears,To see souls in such pain,Wondering lonely,
And going insane.I stare at all of them,Hoping to find them truth,Remembering back,Far into my youth.I grow with old age,As do us all,
Look to the future,Be strong and be tall.Stand up and be feeling,As I always do,Feel and love others,As they should do too!
People are people,With hearts that can break,Force out hatred,And nature will shake.All join together,Try what I do,Be strong when they need most,
The helper in you.Dream dreams to dream of,A dear friend said to me,Brings hope in your mind,For all those that see.I know of God,
And many cultures too,But the one I believe in,Is unique, This is you!
Written by Tousin444
THE GREATEST OF THESE IS LOVE
by L0veSpacePlace
Though I articulate the contemporary jargon of nursing , I f I have not understanding that touches the heart beat of my patients, I only generate chatter Though I boast of diplomas , awards,and publications, and my skills reflect the wonderment of technolgy, If I have not mastered the gift of compassion, My endeavors are hollow. Though I impress my colleagues with my intellectual prowess and lofty idealism, If I offer not the instrument of self, I sever my patients with mere activity. Though I devote my very life to the profession of nursing and forfeit personal desires, If I become cynical, detachedand fatigued to the point of indifference, My energy is expended in futility. Though I integrate the art and science of nursing, translate research into clinical practice, and achieve professional notoriety. If I do not notice wounded hearts and broken dreams, My mission is not fulfilled. I may be competent, dependable, efficient, but if I fail to communicate the laguage of love. I practice nursing in vain. Faith, hope, and love--these are all craving of the human spirit--but The |
