Not lucky in love

Not Lucky in Love

I too want to be loved

Or I too want some one to love me

I need them to caress and hold me,

till early parts of the morn or breaking of dawn.

But guess am not that lucky in love

Because there is always something coming between us

Ups and down, fights and snares are frequent visitors for us to bear

Because they never leave us out

The birds and trees are a single proof

who often hear our cries

But the moon up in the sky

Always catches the eye

I feel as though I’ve been blessed

And have no worries about the rest

For when I lie and close my eyes

All kinds of thoughts run through my mind

They take me through the past but I try to let go fast

Unfortunately, you will see tears rolling down my cheeks

Because the past has once again won and I lost

But I get courage

And I can depend on myself

As am strong now to hold my head high in the air

And tell the world that I don’t care

Coz am not all that Lucky in Love.

Ill be there

I’ll be there

The night s cold, the sky is grey

when your with me, we make a great a pair.

I'll hold you tight till the morning light

then u'll see how much it takes for you me to be this way

Its simple in words just to say

Baby ill always be there to love you

more and more each day

It may be just another day,

but it matters not,

because your always there deep in my heart.

Love

Love

Love is something that doesn’t cost money.

Love is something that doesn't have hatred.

Love is passion, Love is life

and the utmost ' love is god’s gift'

Who ever receives it dwells,

and those who reject it... SUFFER

Love comes in many forms

Love for one another varies.

No one can judge whose love is more

coz it comes from within...

Love ur life coz life is what you must love...

Emptiness

Emptiness

My heart is full of hollowness                      

Sorrow, depression or may be more

No color or vibe

To connect my veins

Just a circle of gray keeps coming my way

Am lonely and tired.

And my body feels weak

Nevertheless I used to be strong

No lovers love or flowers I need

But a friends concern and a little heed

Am not a loner nor a waste

I just need to have my space

Here and there and everywhere I go

I feel the emptiness beneath my soul.

Pixie

PIXIE

Not only humans need love

The flowers, trees, grass, animals, birds

And all living creatures too need to be loved

In a special way, as they have so much to say

I have a dog called ‘Pixie’

But she’s up to so many tricks

That people call her ‘Trickie’

She too wants love and affection

As to her perception,

and does things with a lot of perfection.

She’s sweet and small with ears cut off

But acts as though she’s really tough

But deep within I know her well

Her heart skips a beat

When hearing the noise of my feet.

Illusions.....

Things change and start all over again..
i may be imagining.. 
but cant help my thoughts go down the drain... 
Its like a dream your living with your eyes open and 
u see the trees dancing with some kind of shimmery light 
n hear a beautiful voice coming your way....
U feel so much of love and romance around you
and everything good...
Your still dreaming but deep down u know its just a dream and 
want to get mesmerized...
The dancing or swaying of the trees,
is nothing but just a tree swaying from side to side,
due to the breeze or its stride...
The shimmery light is no other than the silver light from the moon...
And that beautiful voice, comes from some bird
chirping or humming a tune...
Finally when i look up at the sky,
I see the clouds passing by...
Each time i try to take a look at the moon,
the clouds distract me soon...
But when the coast is clear,
i see a clearly perceptible object;
A beautiful couple dancing in the midst of the moon....
Oh! How wonderful if that could take place in reality,
people be themselves,
and the world shun away from anxiety...
Well, thats just a vivid imagination...
We all don't want to let go
Just keep running and get lost in REVERIE ...


Karen Godfrey...

Lost for friends

WHEN I WAS LOST AND NEEDED A FRIEND

YOU WERE THERE TO HOLD MY HAND

YOU HELD IT TIGHT, SO I COULD FIGHT

YOU SHIELD ME WITH WORDS 

WHICH ARE SO BRIGHT.

THE LONG HOURS OF TALKING 

MAKES ME THINK  AM DREAMING

BUT THEN I REALIZE, HOPING TO NEVER LOSE THIS DREAM,

OR ELSE I WOULD LOSE YOU.

THE MOON IS UP, THE BIRDS ARE ASLEEP

I LOOK UP AT HER

AND SHE COVERS ME WITH HER SILVERY SHEET.

SHE PROTECTS ME ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT 

JUST TO MAKE ME FEEL ALRIGHT.

WHEN I WAKE UP I HEAR THE CHIRPING BIRDS

I SEE SHE'S GONE AND THE SUN COMES MY WAY..

I THEN SMILE  TO SHOW GRATITUDE 

BEFORE I WAIT TO FOR ANOTHER DAY.

KAREN GODFREY