Missing You

When My Thought Becomes You...

in a hearbeat it comes

like a touch to my spirit

it wont go in my waking hours

and the minutes within it



my mind's not here

it's roaming somewhere else

when you're so far away

i can hear your ringing bells



my memory its a prisoner

to that shining bright smile

it's a picture that's worth

reminescing for a while



i just wanna reach out

hoping that thought is true

it's brain stabbing sometimes

when my thought becomes you










Author's Notes/Comments: 

one of my lighter sides.

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Just a Dream

When you are just 10 years old,

And you lost your grandpa!

You wish everything were just a dream,

So you don?t have to face reality!



I didn?t want it to be reality,

I wanted a dream,

Because reality is now!

But when you are that age,

You don?t want to face it!



I will take you through the dream that was reality!



When I was at the cemetery for my grandpas barrel,

I didn?t want to be there!

I wanted to know what happened,

And why he wasn?t in the right bed.



I asked Mom, ?Why are we here, and why is grandpa going down there!?

My Mom said, ?Your grandpa?s body is going down their not him.  He is actually in Heaven!?

?Mom lets drive there we can get there so we can see him,? I said, ? I will give you all the money I have if you will take us there.  Lets go home so I can get my $2.00 that will get us there, please mom.? I started to cry, ? Why Mom, Why, come on lets go find him.?

?Hey, honey, we can?t, he is in Heaven, up there, with God.  It is okay.? Mom replied.

?It will not be okay, until we stop crying and I will not until I see him.? I said.

?I?m sorry honey let?s go home,? Mom told me.



I was wondering why I wouldn?t wake up from the dream,

Because it wasn?t a dream it was reality!

I was hoping so badly that it was a dream,

But no it was had to be reality!



I sat down and prayed,

And ask God, ?Why isn?t a dream,

And let me wake up!?

But I never did,

God just told me, ?It was his time.?



Everyone?s nightmare is to have a loved one dies,

But they hope it is a dream,

But it is actually reality!



Grandpa now I understand,

Why you are gone!

And that it wasn't a dream that you died,

It was actually reality!



And my dream someday,

Is you hold me,

And it be reality!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is dedicated to my grandpa that died on January 23, 1995, b/c you didn't have a great heart!  I loved him dearly and why did he have to go, but he knows I love him, and he know my dream someday is to see him and him hold me!!

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Just A Dream part 2

Now I do understand,

That it was a dream.



But you know if I knew it would be the last time to see him,

I would have probably grabbed his hand,

And kissed it!



If I knew it would have been the last time to see him,

I would have got in the wrong bed that he was in,

And said, ?I?m coming with you Grandpa!?



If I knew it would have been the last time to see him,

I would have told him I loved him more than a hundred times!



But you know I didn?t know it was going to be the last time to see him,

So I didn?t get to do all the things I wanted to do and say!



But I tell you that every time you see someone you love,

Don?t forget to tell them, ?I love you,?

Or give them a hug!



And do mean it,

Because you never know that it could happen to you,

What did happened to me!



But all I know is that my grandpa wants me here,

Because he left me behind to spread the word,

And enlighten the people that don?t know it!



Because if he didn?t I wouldn?t be here today,

But I do understand that he cares about me,

And that he did love me!



He left me behind so I can do the things that he didn?t get to do,

And now I do appreciate it a lot,

Because I have inspired people,

To want to be like me!



Now you know that if you see your friends at the end of the day,

Don?t forget to say something that might be the last time that you will get to say it,

And don?t forget to mean it!



Because now I cry to this day,

Because I didn?t get to say or do all that I wanted before he died,

All I got to do the last time was say, ?I love you,?

And I gave him a hug!



I will never forget him,

I love you grandpa!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is also dedicated to my grandpa,  I loved hime dearly and I will never forget him, I hope you notice how much I loved him!  And please I ask you the last time you see someone please say or do something that you would do when it is the last time, I love you, and thanks for critiquing and looking at all my poems.  God bless you!

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Without Your Embrace

I lay here with tears in my eyes

missing your embrace.

I have lost you to someone more powerful.

When the night turns to day,

I get out of this empty bed and

set off to accomplish our promised goals, until...

I am in your embrace again.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Phsical closeness lost to illness.

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DANCING MOON

COME AWAY, COME AWAY MY LOVER WITH ME

DANCING MOON ARE IN YOUR SILVERED BLUE EYES,

LET ME SEE YOU, LET ME TOUCH YOU

DANCING MOON AGAIN, I SEE YOUR EYES!



COME AWAY, COME AWAY AND PLAY WITH ME,

DANCING MOON ONCE WERE IN YOUR EYES,

COME BACK TO ME LIKE, ONCE YOU PROMISED,

AS I SAW YOUR SMILE AND YOUR LOVING EYES!



COME AWAY MY LOVE TONIGHT, WE BOTH DESERVE

ANOTHER CHANCE,

LET ME FEEL YOU, LET ME TOUCH AND LOVE YOU AGAIN!

I SEE NOW  YOU'RE TEASING THE NIGHT.....



COME AWAY, COME MY SWEET LOVER BACK TO ME,

THE MOON IS SHINING AGAIN TONIGHT ABOVE HIGH

LET ME LOVE YOU, AND LET ME KISS AGAIN YOUR LIPS

I SEE GLOWING MOON DANCING AGAIN IN YOUR EYES!











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