Time Waits By: Alexis Aslan
Time waits for no one s it travels across the universe, hoping to catch
A glimpse of its waves, circling to completion.
Time travels on, catching lives loved and lives lost,
Circling through waves of nothingness, waiting.
Time loves to watch people dancing, enjoying themselves,
Living life and the time it brings with it.
Time digs down deep into the waves of life bringing out of it
Ways to keep going…as it waits.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Beauty and Truth Remain
Beauty and Truth Remain By: Alexis Aslan
Now is the moment where everything changes.
But beauty and truth remain.
They observe and they ponder – they have no concept of time.
To them, the world is in one big moment, forever in place.
Beauty and Truth know not of suffering, loss or greed
Or of changes of our world.
They listen.
They do not feel, they understand.
That the world in our eyes forever changes,
But beauty and truth remain.
Now is the moment where everything changes.
But beauty and truth remain.
They observe and they ponder – they have no concept of time.
To them, the world is in one big moment, forever in place.
Beauty and Truth know not of suffering, loss or greed
Or of changes of our world.
They listen.
They do not feel, they understand.
That the world in our eyes forever changes,
But beauty and truth remain.
Love's Sweet Embrace
Love’s Sweet Embrace By: Alexis Aslan
The peacefulness of morning, writing away the hours -
Words surround me, like a bubble of inspiration, love, and peace.
It engulfs my entire being - Spreading and waiting
To go through me and into the lives of others.
The peacefulness of morning, writing away the hours -
Words surround me, like a bubble of inspiration, love, and peace.
It engulfs my entire being - Spreading and waiting
To go through me and into the lives of others.
Society Tells Me Right
Society Tells Me Right By: Alexis Aslan
The past haunted me like a raven in the night.
The voices surrounded me like a bubble of fright.
The present was not happy,
For there were obstacles around every corner.
The future was as far away as the desert.
It was something I could not grasp, lying just out of reach.
But society tells me,
“If you just try more, you’ll achieve more than you’ll ever know…”
The past won’t come to haunt you,
The raven will be shot,
The voices surrounding you will be smothered to death.
The present will be happy
For the obstacles will no longer be there.
The future will be brighter,
You will grasp it and hold it
Until it comes to light.
This time…society tells me right.
The past haunted me like a raven in the night.
The voices surrounded me like a bubble of fright.
The present was not happy,
For there were obstacles around every corner.
The future was as far away as the desert.
It was something I could not grasp, lying just out of reach.
But society tells me,
“If you just try more, you’ll achieve more than you’ll ever know…”
The past won’t come to haunt you,
The raven will be shot,
The voices surrounding you will be smothered to death.
The present will be happy
For the obstacles will no longer be there.
The future will be brighter,
You will grasp it and hold it
Until it comes to light.
This time…society tells me right.
The Blank Page Before Me
The Blank Page Before Me By: Alexis Aslan
Sitting at a blank page
Words surround my entire being
The blank page strikes!
Who knows what will be written upon it
Or what life it will lead.
The blank page talks to me and says,
“You better write something on me,
Or you’re going to fail!”
I respond –
“You know nothing of my future,
For I have not written on you.
My future is destined to be in my hands.
I control you blank page,
And I will write when I want to.”
The blank page just looks at me,
Not sure what to say –
For I want to be an author,
But I’m still sitting
At the blank page before me.
Sitting at a blank page
Words surround my entire being
The blank page strikes!
Who knows what will be written upon it
Or what life it will lead.
The blank page talks to me and says,
“You better write something on me,
Or you’re going to fail!”
I respond –
“You know nothing of my future,
For I have not written on you.
My future is destined to be in my hands.
I control you blank page,
And I will write when I want to.”
The blank page just looks at me,
Not sure what to say –
For I want to be an author,
But I’m still sitting
At the blank page before me.
Release
Release By: Alexis Aslan
Dedication: The 44th President of the United States – Barak Obama
Joy pouring throughout our hearts, giving, pleading,
Begging for peace;
For a better way of life,
And for an end to all our days.
Feelings are mixed in our hearts, beckoning us to see
A time of newness, a promise
Of justice and righteousness.
Wait…
The Angels say.
Just look at what we have to show you,
Through the deeds of just one man.
The Angels speak of a time,
Where peace reigns on Earth
And the greater good for all reigns supreme.
From Exodus to return
He is delivering what He has promised.
Dedication: The 44th President of the United States – Barak Obama
Joy pouring throughout our hearts, giving, pleading,
Begging for peace;
For a better way of life,
And for an end to all our days.
Feelings are mixed in our hearts, beckoning us to see
A time of newness, a promise
Of justice and righteousness.
Wait…
The Angels say.
Just look at what we have to show you,
Through the deeds of just one man.
The Angels speak of a time,
Where peace reigns on Earth
And the greater good for all reigns supreme.
From Exodus to return
He is delivering what He has promised.
Hsitory
History By: Alexis Aslan
The world forever changes between time and space,
For all eternity.
Two people that are molded by a bond,
That not even death could break.
How to describe this bond? One word –
History – Sweet History.
The world forever changes between time and space,
For all eternity.
Two people that are molded by a bond,
That not even death could break.
How to describe this bond? One word –
History – Sweet History.
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