Until one day my loneliness expires I have to write about it okay!! If only every one knew How to love and to give Even just for one moment…it would be Okay!! Life has its moment you see Of pleasure and pain… and loneliness And I am the candidate I write about my loneliness… Because there is a sadness deep within me Sadness that I feel each bloody day… OKAY!! This deep hidden pain deep within my heart That drives me insane Sometimes I cry in silence {my pain] Sometimes I shout {my pleasure} But if just for a moment Because life has its moments Of pleasure and pain That’s why they call me insane But I wonder who is to blame Life, love or your lies And I cry… and pray One day this empty life will end And be filled with joy Before my expiring date!!
Tinka, well done! Expiration dates are always over-rated Tinka! Sometimes we just need to dig deeper or open our eyes wider. Well thats the blarney I tell myself anyway! ;)
You are so right about life's moments, had a few myself. A splendid write Tinka, hope joy and happiness come knocking at your door soon...
love and peace, Carole
Awe Tink--Wonderful write my friend- This says it ALL My friend- Go find what makes you Complete - even, for that moment-WArmly,Sheee cute pic too- Enjoy all the treasures in your heart and Soul-oxo
OKAY, Tinka. Writ on, it is what we all do here, write what we feel and what goes on around us. I hope you find happiness before your expiration date also. ;~)
Take care,
Sherry
Reviewed by Richard Christopher Suarez (Reader)
Reviewed on September 6, 2005
Tinka , Life has it's moments ,,.......yes, true my friend, but life
has too it's treasures and You Tinka are among these.
Excellent write Tinka',
Peace',
Rich Criso Suarez
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on September 6, 2005
Okay. Write what you are led to write. I do know that lately your Muse, or whatever, has guided you toward some profound stuff.
Explains the realizations that have given the author the views of living life fully. The life each person dreams about.
You must take a look at yourself before dreams can be reached.
Deciding what is the core of belief.
This combined narrative dialogue and play is about the uncreated, unborn and undying transcendent Self of God-consciousness and Buddha-nature. It describes an odyssey of transcendent Consciousness Awakening and Remembrance.
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love and peace, Carole
beautiful one
Take care,
Sherry
Tinka , Life has it's moments ,,.......yes, true my friend, but life
has too it's treasures and You Tinka are among these.
Excellent write Tinka',
Peace',
Rich Criso Suarez
Felix
BUT, sorry, the expiration date for your AD membership has EXPIRED!!!
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TX