A Poem

RIGHT NOW

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Written by Richard Saturday, 24 April 2010 15:02

RIGHT NOW
SOMEBODY WANTS TO HOLD YOUR HAND,
SOMEBODY WANTS TO KISS YOU
SOMEBODY THINKS YOU'RE A GIFT
SOMEBODY IS ALIVE BECAUSE OF YOU
SOMEBODY THINKS YOU'RE ONE IN A MILLION
SOMEBODY WANTS TO SEE YOU
SOMEBODY MISSES YOUR HUGS,KISSES AND YOUR TOUCH
SOMEBODY IS THINKING OF YOU
SOMEBODY THANKS HEAVEN FOR YOU
SOMEBODY WANTS TO LOVE YOU
SOMEBODY MISSES YOUR SMILE
SOMEBODY IS PRAYING FOR YOU
SOMEBODY WANTS YOUR FORGIVENESS
SOMEBODY IS SORRY BECAUSE THEY LET GO
SOMEBODY WANTS A SECOND CHANCE
SOMEBODY THINKS YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL
SOMEBODY THINKS YOU'RE KIND
SOMEBODY WANTS TO SHARE A SECRET WITH YOU
RIGHT NOW I AM THINKING OF YOU
THANKING GOD THAT I MET SOMEONE LIKE YOU
YOU HAVE UNLEASHED MY INNER ME
A SMILE BECAME A MEETING
A MEETING BECAME A CONVERSATION
A CONVERSATION BECAME A KISS
A KISS BECAME A TOUCH
AND A THAT TOUCH BECAME DESTINY
RIGHT NOW I'M GLAD I MET YOU
A THUOSAND KISSES
A MILLION DREAMS
I WILL LOVE YOU TILL THE END
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Yolander Crocco

SOMEBODY WANTS TO HOLD YOUR HAND,

SOMEBODY WANTS TO KISS YOU

 

WHEN THE INEVITABLE HOUR IS COME

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Written by Terry Kurgan Saturday, 24 April 2010 14:31

When the inevitable hour is come
When the inevitable hour is come
my life to calm
Alone l shall tread where many 've trodden
whose hearts this world has broken
Mourn me not when i die
for did not live my life a lie
To that land of endless bliss
we shall meet ,hug and kiss
To that mistick maniature
that prefiguring vision
of heaven
which the saints and the poets
ve imagined, l'll fly
far beyond the sky.
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victor m namarra

When the inevitable hour is come

my life to calm

Alone l shall tread where many 've trodden

whose hearts this world has broken

 

POEM FOR MY MOTHER

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Last Updated on Sunday, 04 April 2010 05:53 Written by Richard Sunday, 04 April 2010 05:36

that isn't everything, you said

on the afternoon i brought a poem

to you hunched over the washtub

   

THE NIGHT TRAIN

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Last Updated on Sunday, 04 April 2010 05:54 Written by Richard Sunday, 04 April 2010 05:33

there is no comfort here

in this third class coach

on this green resisting seat

 

MY SELF

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Written by Richard Tuesday, 30 March 2010 19:13

I AM BEAUTIFUL, CUTE,  A PRETTY GIRL

I HAVE DREAMS .....

I HAVE A FUTURE ALL IN MY HANDS

   

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