While walking in the toy store
The দিন before today,
I overheard a crayon box
With many things to say.
"I don't like red!" ব্যক্ত Yellow
And Green said, "Nor do I"
And no one here likes Orange,
But, no one knows quite why.
"We are a box of crayons
That really don't get along,"
ব্যক্ত Blue to all the others.
"Something here is wrong!"
Well, I bought that box of crayons
and took it প্রথমপাতা with me.
I laid out all the crayons
So all the crayons could see.
They watched me as I colored
With Red and Blue and Green
And Black and White and Orange
And every color in between.
They watched as Green became the grass
And Blue became the sky.
The Yellow sun was shining bright
On White clouds drifting by.
রঙ changing as they touched,
becoming something new.
They watched me as I colored,
They watched 'till I was through.
And when I'd finally finished,
I began to walk away,
And as I did the crayon box
Had something আরো to say...
"I do like Red", ব্যক্ত Yellow,
And Green said, "So do I
And Blue আপনি are terrific,
So high up in the sky."
We are a box of crayons,
Each of us unique,
But, when we get together,
The picture is complete.
The দিন before today,
I overheard a crayon box
With many things to say.
"I don't like red!" ব্যক্ত Yellow
And Green said, "Nor do I"
And no one here likes Orange,
But, no one knows quite why.
"We are a box of crayons
That really don't get along,"
ব্যক্ত Blue to all the others.
"Something here is wrong!"
Well, I bought that box of crayons
and took it প্রথমপাতা with me.
I laid out all the crayons
So all the crayons could see.
They watched me as I colored
With Red and Blue and Green
And Black and White and Orange
And every color in between.
They watched as Green became the grass
And Blue became the sky.
The Yellow sun was shining bright
On White clouds drifting by.
রঙ changing as they touched,
becoming something new.
They watched me as I colored,
They watched 'till I was through.
And when I'd finally finished,
I began to walk away,
And as I did the crayon box
Had something আরো to say...
"I do like Red", ব্যক্ত Yellow,
And Green said, "So do I
And Blue আপনি are terrific,
So high up in the sky."
We are a box of crayons,
Each of us unique,
But, when we get together,
The picture is complete.
A special world for আপনি and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.
Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.
And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.
If I could have just One Wish
If I could have just one wish,
I would wish to wake up everyday
to the sound of your breath on my neck,
the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
the touch of your fingers on my skin,
and the feel of your হৃদয় beating with mine...
Knowing that I could never find that feeling
with anyone other than you.
He longs to just just wring her neck, to make her stop breathing. His hands form a fist, wishing her neck was there. He watches her without a care in the world. অভিনয় stupid and ignorant. He wants the satisfaction that only her death will bring. He imagines her dead and laughs insanely. His phyco smile matches his insane personality.
They don't know anything. She's alone. All on her own. She hates that she suffers alone. She wants them suffer, to hear their screams of pain. But like everything else, it's useles. She can't do anything about it. She's alone to cry, scream, and moan. No one to comfort অথবা hold her. She sucks it up and faces the world. Alone.
They don't know anything. She's alone. All on her own. She hates that she suffers alone. She wants them suffer, to hear their screams of pain. But like everything else, it's useles. She can't do anything about it. She's alone to cry, scream, and moan. No one to comfort অথবা hold her. She sucks it up and faces the world. Alone.
when প্রণয় dies
প্রণয় is the cause of innocent cries,
As when প্রণয় dies,
প্রণয় becomes a lie,
The death of their love,
They mourn,
As their hearts are torn,
Broken hearts drift apart,
As they reminisce on the past,
Of the প্রণয় they hoped would last,
Tears rot into the ground,
As they mourn what they had found;
A প্রণয় that made them feel sound,
Their only hope if for their প্রণয় to unfold,
As without eachother their hearts are cold,
Their only comfort; someone to hold,
Their hopes crushed,
for eachother they no longer lust,
As in eachother they no longer trust,
A thought keeping them awake;
For eachother, should they wait?
অথবা is it already too late?
Can they ever find another,
অথবা were they made for eachother?
Can they withstand not being together?
[ Because]
When প্রণয় dies,
Everything turns to lies,
Because when প্রণয় dies,
We fall apart inside
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প্রণয় is the cause of innocent cries,
As when প্রণয় dies,
প্রণয় becomes a lie,
The death of their love,
They mourn,
As their hearts are torn,
Broken hearts drift apart,
As they reminisce on the past,
Of the প্রণয় they hoped would last,
Tears rot into the ground,
As they mourn what they had found;
A প্রণয় that made them feel sound,
Their only hope if for their প্রণয় to unfold,
As without eachother their hearts are cold,
Their only comfort; someone to hold,
Their hopes crushed,
for eachother they no longer lust,
As in eachother they no longer trust,
A thought keeping them awake;
For eachother, should they wait?
অথবা is it already too late?
Can they ever find another,
অথবা were they made for eachother?
Can they withstand not being together?
[ Because]
When প্রণয় dies,
Everything turns to lies,
Because when প্রণয় dies,
We fall apart inside
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Celluoid ghost from Hollywood's past
Forever haunt me on my টেলিভিশন screen
Trapped on video to act out their roles
For all eternity
Judy Garland is in Oz
While Errol Flynn is in Sherwood Forest
The Marx Brothers spend a night at the opera
And a দিন at the races
Humphrey Bogart fights crime
While James Cagney leads a life of crime
I beleive The Kinks were right
when they said
Celluoid নায়ক never die
Because they are here with us forever
On our televison screens
Note: This poem was inspired দ্বারা the song
"Celluoid Heroes" দ্বারা The Kinks
Forever haunt me on my টেলিভিশন screen
Trapped on video to act out their roles
For all eternity
Judy Garland is in Oz
While Errol Flynn is in Sherwood Forest
The Marx Brothers spend a night at the opera
And a দিন at the races
Humphrey Bogart fights crime
While James Cagney leads a life of crime
I beleive The Kinks were right
when they said
Celluoid নায়ক never die
Because they are here with us forever
On our televison screens
Note: This poem was inspired দ্বারা the song
"Celluoid Heroes" দ্বারা The Kinks
i open my eyes
invisible
a loner in a dark abyss
surrounded দ্বারা endless oxygen
my only friend.
during দিন im average
alone im nothing but my own enemy.
Everyone thinks im so funny
never serious
use to be alone. shy
dont like this feeling.
empty completely
no emotions consume me.
just the dark shell surrounding me.
i want to break through it
but it hardens as i make the gesture
my mind is blank
never thought id be perfect
never thought id be in a dark abyss.
i want to find a friend that wont decieve me
all i want is a best friend. . .
invisible
a loner in a dark abyss
surrounded দ্বারা endless oxygen
my only friend.
during দিন im average
alone im nothing but my own enemy.
Everyone thinks im so funny
never serious
use to be alone. shy
dont like this feeling.
empty completely
no emotions consume me.
just the dark shell surrounding me.
i want to break through it
but it hardens as i make the gesture
my mind is blank
never thought id be perfect
never thought id be in a dark abyss.
i want to find a friend that wont decieve me
all i want is a best friend. . .