December 21, 2016 at 6:40 pm

 You realized…

so you are there

You want to sing upon the hill

To convince me

You want to come back to me

I cannot find reason to let you come back to me

After those crazy days with you,

I promised never to give you another chance

To hurt, harm and insult me

I am not that stupid, crazy

To believe you again.

I have the painful past with you

I will never allow another past to be the same

It must be forgotten and buried

Till eternity.

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( Is this poem sweet for you? he, he, he, for me this is sweet and sour good for those souls whose heart is like a metal hard to mend for a change of form or shape.This is simply because there are hearts hard as a rock, and heart soft as the petal of the rose, LOL.)

Thank you for reading bloggers at LB.HAVE A VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!

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December 21, 2016 at 6:47 pm

Christmas Time

It’s a happy time

All people on earth celebrate

The birth of Jesus Christ

The feeling is different, magnificent

Even a young child learns

That Christmas means gift, love

Christmas time is most awaited

To knock everyone’s heart

To donate to charities and show love to disabilities

While it’s true others in lavished

So many living in impoverished

They never experienced different feeling

Except to know those are what Christmas bring

Somehow in our lives

We wonder why love is hard to define

Those rich who do not understand the poor

They see garbage and not humans like theirs

All have the same origin from God

And all have the same destination to God

What differs both is the deeds done while on earth,

to inherit the Kingdom everlasting in paradise

This time is the perfect time

Try to love through giving

Something surplus in your home

To those sick neighbors and penniless

So they can experience how happiness is felt

Through your act of kindness this Christmas,

and may all in the coming years ahead.

To God Be The Glory.

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 I love you,Lord my God.

December 23, 2016 at 11:36 am

The poem is beautiful exposing the minds and current rends of the poem selector. there is no heart that is hard like stone but people make hearts like stone due to their wrong behavior and wrong intention. Greed is the main cause making hearts like stone.

God has made every heart full pity and love and every heart if full of love and free of hate and greed. Those who have a heart of stone are crushed people by the hands of cruel and callous persons.

December 23, 2016 at 1:06 pm

@jhsayyar, You are correct my friend.  so many are greedy humans. They do not feel what others feel especially those who cannot even eat twice a day. When I seer very poor man I cannot avoid my tears to fall for the pity especially those beggars who are disable. They are so unlucky humans, that is whey,let us make them happy this Christmas. If I am only rich, I want to adopt many poor people, educate them through short learning to acquire skills so that they can have something to earn from their skills. Those blind beggars should also learn . There is a program that educates the blind to let them read. Those deaf can also be trained through sign language.

I hope our government in Philippines thru DSWD can have these programs on my mind so there is no one left behind the planet regardless of disabilities.You also show some care to some beggars in your city my friend, should there be. In the city where I live, there are so numerous beggars. I cannot accommodate them all. I just give them few pesos to compensate their hungry feelings.

Are there beggars in your city? Thanks for reading and have a very Merry Christmas.

December 31, 2016 at 6:37 pm

I like to write poem.Since high school up to college, I was the literary editor of our school paper .I feel everything in freedom when I exposed what I have felt in the past and what I feel at present. Most of my poems are based on love , simply because I al a lover of nature,plus I like the way love is felt hehehehe.There is something wonderful that carries aways our loneliness. There is always day when with someone we love.

The poems that I wrote here are all based from my thoughts and feelings. I also have written many short stories,in fact I submitted a blog short story maybe three titles. This time, I no longer write. I was encouraged to write them when I was in BlogJob. We are told to create there our own blog site part of the main site. Too bad, BJ shut down.It may never resurrect.