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Sunday, August 29, 2010

Size

It is not the size of the dog in the fight,but the size of the fight in the dog.

Friday, August 27, 2010

Thoughts

One mans thought couldn't change anyone,but if every man thought like one man,it could the world.

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

RAW(nxm)

It would be less of me,
And rather naive,not to see
That you may not be at ease.
Its not what I want,But what I need.Dumb as it may seem,
I have a hunch,you are willing to try.
For once fly and let time pass by
And learn who and why I'm here.
Your unique ego gets of going on,
And want more.More of what I already know,
In time it will blossom,but know it's raw.

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Searching For It(nxt)

Looking for love,love what is it?
You don't have to wait for it to arrive But keep searching to keep your dreams alive. Sometimes you fall,but you don't stop the climb. Sometimes you want it all,the girl the fame and the dime.
Reality is hell, Like someone cast a spell.At when you find the one,
That lives in your dreams.
It feels you have it all
And reality is finally better than dreams.

!!FASHION POLICE!!(nxm)

One day I took a risk Disturbing the peace I took a walk with a girl who should have been stopped by the fashion police. Slippers...ok...lady like.
Black jeans,custom made to fit that body.
Exposing its curves truely.
A designer white hoody,
How so gangstar! Shame the fashion police,
A star passed by and they couldn't even stop it to make wish.

SATURDAY AFTERNOON(nxz)

Walking in the dust and shadows of gloom.
I recieved a text, almost at noon. Saying we could meet that afternoon
And my heart jumped out of its room.
My emotions came back to life
And raced into action.
A moment I've waited all my life,
So I took my humor and my passion.
But I left my romance. Expectations where high
And they should be, Because this girl was fly More than I could ever dream. Standing innocent with her sibling by her side.
I knew this is where I ought to be.

Sunday, August 22, 2010

STILL THE ONE

Love is a mystery.
It has a rhythm jst lyk poetry.
A bond between two emotionally and lives in our hearts memory.
Love only has its reflection in the lovers eyes.
Free and proud like an eagle flies.
Stays strong,in sad and happy tears,
Because real love never dies.
With all my last fears,
And all the last cries,
You are still the one I hold dear,
Still the one I want by,
Still the one I'll hold near.
NXM