Showing posts with label poems of love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems of love. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

When We Grow Old and Gray

When we grow old and gray
Hand in hand we go and say a prayer
Inside the wayside, small chapel

When we grow old and gray
Like a carefree child in the past
Butterflies and dragonflies we will chase 

When we grow old and gray
In a beautiful thatched cottage will be our abode
Chickens, goats, dogs, cows keep us company

When we grow old and gray
Your guitar you will pluck and strum
And together we'll sing our theme lullaby

When we grow old and gray
Along the seashore we'll take long walks
And watch the sun rising gracefully in the horizon

When we grow old and gray
Beautiful sunsets we will watch
Underneath the canopy of giant trees

When we grow old and gray
My favorite chicken broth you will always cook
And together we will share hearty meals

When we grow old and gray
In a hammock we will lie down and relax
Watch the moon, count the zillion stars above

When we grow old and gray
Colorful summer clothes we will often wear
And play hide and seek under the coconut groves

When we grow old and gray
You will kiss my forehead and whisper me
Sweet nothings like we often do

When we grow and gray
In your strong arms you will carry me
And make graceful pirouettes amidst laughter

When we grow old and gray
And finally be at my deathbed
Please watch me take my last breath and say
That you have loved me more than anything else in this world
And promise me that we will meet again in heaven soon!

~*~*~*~


Sunday, July 14, 2013

Soul Mate

Prelude:

One lazy Sunday morning, my Preety Sistah of My White Window chanced upon me in FB (today)! I clicked LIKE on a post of her which goes this way and I quote: "You write so beautifully....the inside of your mind must be a terrible place." Then we had some few exchanges encouraging me to give life again to a dormant blog (this blog of mine) which had been sleeping for quite sometime now...and out of this pitter-patter feelings I have at the moment when she nudged me, I promised, yes, I promised to write something today! 

So, dear pretty, I am penning some few lines here and hopefully you will like it!It's a topic I am wishing to write about ever since...or I guess I may have touched this topic a bit from my past posts...:-)

SOULMATE

I wish I would have found him
And I can start believing in miracles and magic
In a world that's full of strangers

I wish to wake up each day with him
And hear his voice softly whispering in my ears
That he loves me more than anything else

I wish to watch beautiful sunsets with him
And walk hand in hand, feeling the warmth 
As we chase tiny ripples along the seashores

I wish to spend simple dinner with him
And share the good and the bad times
We have had in this chaotic world

I wish to dance the night away with him
And get mesmerized in the romantic music
That accompanies our nervous steps on the dance floor

I wish to share and tell him all
The pains, the tears, the disappointments
The triumphs, the joys and the laughter..

And I wish I will have the courage to let him know
That he is the best thing that ever happened to me
And I will love him with my whole heart, body and soul!

x x x 

Terrible thoughts dear Pretty, from a beautiful mind... :D Errrrr...the silent, romantic side of me huh!






Saturday, November 14, 2009

My Beloved Reincarnated


One misty, beautiful morning
While the sun is busy rising in the horizon
I walked through a lovely and colorful garden
Full of flowers and butterflies galore
I smelled each flower that caught my fancy
And tried to touch the butterflies around me
But there's one butterfly that seemed to stand out in the crowd
And tried to flip its wings, making circles around
Then I suddenly heard a beautiful voice
Such a familiar, caring and tender voice
He seemed to whisper some familiar words
While I intently listened and tried to decipher
What the voice wanted to impart to me
Then the voice suddenly whispered and lovingly said.....




"I'll forever love you Amity,
That has been my pledge,
I've promised to behold such a wonderful vow
And here I am now to remind you of that
For I am your beloved who lived in the past 
Reincarnated through this butterfly you adore
And just to be with you now 
Though I belong
To a different world".


Written for One Single Impression prompt

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

TEARS


They stained my pillow and
Etched the heartaches
And agonies that almost
Ruined my
Self-worth




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Tuesday, September 29, 2009

INSECURE



It hurts me like crazy 
Nothing can compare the pain 
Seems to my heart so heavy
Even in my sleep it
Creates a nightmare so hazy
Until I can no longer compare
Real from dreamy 
Ecstasy 


Monday, September 28, 2009

I'm Not Perfect...


I'm not perfect, that's what I am. But despite of my imperfections, 
I wish you could love me, 
would love me 
and still love me. 


It hurts so much when I see you creating a world of yours. 
But can't you feel that I'm trying my best 
to bring you also into my own world? 
Because...


that's how I love you,
that's how I adore you,
that's how I respect you,
that's how I care for you,
that's how I give importance yo you.


Though I am not perfect, love me for what I am, 
for who I am, for who I am when I am with you...
Because imperfections should not be a hindrance 
in loving someone truly, honestly and sincerely...
Instead, let imperfections be the reason to learn 
to love and care for me, because...


In spite of your imperfections,
I am trying my best to love you, too,
I am teaching my heart to love your imperfections, too
Because I believe...


that if you can take me for what I am
And I can take you for who you are,
Then our love for each other will flourish and grow
And mature to a level where nothing can destroy us  at all, till the end! 


And because I am not perfect, and because you are not perfect,
yet you still love me for what I am and I still love you for who you are,
then that is ...
REAL, TRUE LOVE!


If in the end you find me imperfect for you, just let me know so that I can prepare myself and try my best to let my love for you die a natural death...
But not for now...because...


I still want to love and care for you
I still wish our plans and dreams to come true
I still pray that in the end...


I will grow old with you
Spend my lifetime loving you
Till our last breath and even after death...


Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Nurture Love



"For love to survive and grow,
nurture it with honesty, sincerity, loyalty
thoughtfulness and tender, loving care".

Sunday, September 13, 2009

If I Only Know You

(I would like to post these messages of yours as a sign of gratitude to you, though I do not really know who you are...Thank you so much for these messages....:-)






Thursday, December 18, 2008

"He Completes Me"

( The supposed title of this blog is, of which i have titled it beforehand was: A Quixotic Interlude; however, it may just be alright if the title is "He Completes Me". . . as i have promised in my last blog entry.)
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You shared great conversations with me . . . that’s so intellectual of you,
You showed your humorous side with me . . . that’s so witty of you,
You consulted me on certain matters . . . that’s so logical of you,
You offered me a ride home . . . that’s so manly of you,
You assisted me every time I alight from your car . . . that’s so gentleman of you,
You volunteered to carry my things . . . that’s so adoring of you,
You cared for my kids like you do to your own . . . that is so fatherly of you,
You give rewards to the achievements of my kids . . . that’s so loving of you,
You give gifts on occasions . . . that’s so thoughtful of you,
You worry for me when I am sick . . . that’s so caring of you,
You shared with me a slice of cake . . . that’s so sweet of you,
You wolfed down with me gallons of ice cream . . . that’s so velvety and creamy of you,
You held my hands so tight . . . that’s so dreamy and wistful of you,
You almost kissed me (what????). . . that’s so expressive of you,
You…? Who are you to me? Maybe, you’re just a quixotic interlude in my life. But everything happened . . . in my dreams! Again???

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Somewhere . . .

Somewhere, i left my heart
Somewhere, i want to be in that place again
Somewhere, i wish to see that face again`
Just somewhere where memories keep coming back.

Will there be someday, sometime
To reminisce the good, old days
Will there be a chance
To share the laughters and the tears
Yes, somewhere, someday, sometime, somehow . . .