well ello there just call me izioy =]
i love writing poetry and they come to me like explosions and i'll post as many as i can so enjoy =]

reborn

for some reason each morning as i wake
the world seems so different so new
it changes each day, to be truthful
it does, life begins and life ends each day
in total balance switching one to another
not in routine but in some weird fate to be made
it's still amazing to me how each
moment keeps passing, its not a moment you can get back no
because no moment is
but every moment you truly should live, enjoy every breath
every blink that you take because
as it keeps passing this world becomes
different and new, every moment makes
me feel new as though i'll
always endlessly be reborn again

i've returned

YAYYYYY ! i finally got my computer back up and running =]
allll mine too so i'll be posting as much as i possibly could fit and strain from my mind =]

Sometimes in our life
our skies have fallen
the tears have slid down our faces
sometimes in our life
our skies have lifted
our tears have dried
and our lips have touched
sometimes in our life
our eyes have remained closed
our hearts dormant
and our voices silent
sometimes in our life
our eyes are always open
our hearts feel and crave
and our voices lift and sing
and though all these times in our lives
all of these things mean we've lived whether happy or sad
and at a last moment
our hearts unite and love
for this is all we can do
and live as we may
we will always end
in
Love

something

its driving me insane
watching the days just pass
making my life seem a nothing
keeping me in the closed off gate
time just keeps passing
too slow
too fast
sometimes not moving
every moment i could spend
thinking dreaming of something
of something with you
of something so close
of something so far
just out of reach it feels
to have you not by my side
i need your perfect smooth hands
your soft silver chuckle
your most adoring smile
and the facsination of having you
of having every moment
i spend lost trying to find you
now replaced by
the moments spent being found
and by you
that something
that something
its you