Poems from the heart

[Maeve]

When you’re world is falling apart, call out His name. Reach out your hands to His, and let him console you. Close your eyes while you rest your head on His chest. Let the rest of the world slip away. Let His love consume you like the river, fill the ocean. Feel His strong warms around you, like a mother holding her baby. Release all your fears over to Him. Give Him all broken pieces of your heart, let Him make you a new one. Tell him everything that’s bothering you, even when it’s Him you’re mad at. Feel the warmth of His love around you, like a comfy blanket on a cold night. Let go of all the feelings, that are holding back from having His peace. Open up your heart to Him for He loves you. Hand everything over to Him, hold nothing back. Allow Him in your heart, and life. Share everything with Him.

[Maeve]

I am blessed to have you, for a step sister. To me you’re my big sister. You accepted me in your life, and your family. Your heart glows with love for those around you. You’re the sister I never had. You put your children before yourself. You thieve in life. Excelling in everything do you. You’re so kind, and compassionate. I see a fire in your spirit. You don’t exclude me in things that are important. You love me like I am your real sister. You give love unconditionally I am so grateful that God brought you in my life. Your soul glows with affection, for your friends and family. You work hard for the things you want. Your spirit is like the sun, that lights up the sky. Never giving up on things you believe in. Family come first to you. You’re the big sister I look up to. You inspire little girls to have dreams. You have so much love in your heart.

[Fury]

Nice poem,didn`t see it before Mae

[Dragonflame218]

You'd come here just to read this... My favorite artist ever.

[Maeve]

awww blushes

[Maeve]

Parents are very important part of our lives. They try to teach us how to be our own person. When we’re small we look up to them for approval. They become our rock. Sometimes they might get on our nerves. We may not always get along with them. Sometimes we don’t always understand them. They try to guide us toward the right path. They’re the first ones to show us how to love. Sadly some parents aren’t very good at it. Most of the times if we’re blessed, we have at least one good parents. We can’t choose who we have for parents. They help us learn compassion and how to forgive. Even though they’re not prefect, like we thought. Most of them love us the best way they can. They nurture us the only way they know how. We never know how much they really mean to us until it’s too late. On rare occasions we get a wake up call. Then our eyes are open and, realize what they’re really to us. That’s when we get a chance to appreciate them more.

[Maeve]

Sometimes during long days, my soul feels alone. Even when I’m around love ones my spirit feel disconnected from it all. Inside it quiet and dark. It’s like I am watching from the outside looking in. Nothing seem to fill that space. Some days no matter who I am talking to ,I feel so empty, and just want to cry. Part of me feels dark inside. Everyone and everything seem so far from me. It’s almost like. I’m watching a movie. It feel like the world is out of reach to me. Everything is slipping away. Even though I know the love is there in my heart, something still feel likes it missing. I feel holding onto a stuff animal and resting in His arms. I just to close my eyes and soak in His love. I don’t understand why, I feel this so way so distant. My heart longs to rest, and refresh. I need my heavenly Father. I need His reassurance.

[Maeve]

The forest is very wise. Many trees seen many battles, and heartaches. Some tress die so others may live and, grow. They give us shelters in many ways. They can be our escape from the chaos in the world. Providing us peace and, comfort. They’re full of life and wonder. Each forest has many different stories. The woods can be a place to sit, and reflect on life. They have many hidden secrets stored. If you listen closely, you might hear what they say. Some trees look sad by the way they droop. Close your eyes and, let yourself merge with the spirit of the woodlands. Let your spirit be renewed and, strengthen as you surrounds yourself with the comfort in the forest. Let yourself explore who you’re. Open your heart and, mind to them. Let everything in the forest encompass you. Close your eyes and, listen with your spirit as they tell you tales of courage. The forest can awaken your spirit. The forest is like a whole another world.

[Maeve]

They’re many lost souls in prisons and, in jail. So many of them are forgotten and, lonely. Their heart are broken. We don’t see all the pain they have buried inside. Some prisoners feel hopeless and, empty. We don’t see the stuff they go through everyday. They have no one to talk to. Some of them wake up nightmares. The light in their soul slowly grow dim. Some lose their will to live. Some are always fighting to stay alive. Most feel like giving up because, everyone has given up on them. They change while they’re there. Some of their heart become stone. So many of us judge and, criticize them. Yet we don’t why they’re there, or what caused them to do a certain thing. We forget all of us are God’s children. We don’t know how or, why they strayed away. Some feel like they’re all alone. Where they’re it’s very violent. Some act out because they feel like they have nothing lose. Still others wait for the death bed, slowly dying inside. Others need to be forgiven for what they have done. Some lay awake at night afraid, to fall asleep. They need to feel loved, like we all do. Some have families that miss them and, think about them everyday. Some of them are parents and, their kids long for them to be home again. Some ended up in there because, they were trying to stay alive. Some were abused and, was doing the only thing that made sense to them. Some wake up feeling like their lives are meaningless. Most of them just need a friend that’ll understand them. Some were just kids and, were with the wrong influences. Some exploded or, snapped after keeping everything in. Some come from a broken home or, family. We think they’re all the same. In reality they’re not. Some are good people. Few are trying to find their back.