Life Poems, Poetry about Life

Life’s Dream

It’s funny how we always seem,
To be so happy in a dream,
Yet when it’s time for us to wake,
We think our dreams a big mistake.
It’s funny how in proper life,
We seem so bent on war and strife,
If only we would try to live,
To be forgiving and to give.
Then to us our life would seem,
To be the same as in our dream,
And in the morn when we awake,
We’d never make the same mistake.

Life, will you touch me once more.

Where hands touch the sky
and sea reaches horizon

a kiss of butterfly,
on my gentle feeble finger…

when sun kisses the sand
and sand melts in the bosom of sea…

I see the eyes..
touching a soulful heart.

and then tears dry..
once been touched wid the midas touch of life

when fingers pluck the green grass under my feet
and my hair touch the breeze that blows..

I get back a sense of life…
and I ask

“Life, will you touch me once more.”

when the shadow of long green leaves..
bow down to touch the smooth petals of marigold….

and the moon locks its lips
with the ocean ..miles below.

I seek a new life to live again…and I say..
“Life, will you touch me once more.”

Listen to me

Listen to me,
I am your inner voice.
Follow the way I say
I am there within inside..

Hear me,
Feel me,
I am there by your side.
Listen to me,
I am your own inner side.

Touch me, u cannot
Hold me tight,
I am not anywhere around
I am your own inner side..

Feel me with every breath u take
Smell me with every unseen wave,
Try hard, u cannot see,
I am there inside…I am just not me.

I am the music,
I am the silence inside
I am all for you,
Nothing can u hide.

I am your body,
I am your soul, alive
I am your only truth
Never do I die.

I am no angel,
Not any god,
No powers, not specially dressed,
I am your footprint,
Walking along you with each step.

I weep when you cry,
I flow when you fly
I smile when you cheer
I am that drop of your tear.

Listen to me,
I am the only way,
Follow me to your success
I am you and only you each day.

Monet’s Waterlilies

Today as the news from Selma and Saigon
poisons the air like fallout,
I come again to see
the serene, great picture that I love.

Here space and time exist in light
the eye like the eye of faith believes.
The seen, the known
dissolve in iridescence, become
illusive flesh of light
that was not, was, forever is.

O light beheld as through refracting tears.
Here is the aura of that world
each of us has lost.
Here is the shadow of its joy.

This poem was written/submitted by Robert Hayden.

Move On

Move on….?
Great words to say….
But its hard to do so….
I know my capacity….
I know my mentallity….
I know i have short comings….
I may not be perfect….
I have a heart to love and say sorry and admit my mistakes if theirs any….?
Move on….? Yes….The best way….
Accept me or not….
Throw me or not….
Your still in my heart and in my mind….
Coz your been a part of me….Moving on….?
Yes….Everyday i move on…
And every move on we makes us grow in our life…..

This poem was written/submitted by mirage@mahusay aken11308.

Never Forget

No matter what happens,
No matter what you do,
I hope that you will stay the same.
I hope you’ll always be you.
God made you special,
No one can take that away.
So when the problems call
And the darkness falls,
Never forget that someone cares about you.
Never forget your dreams;
They aren’t as far away,
As you might think they seem.
Let nothing get you down,
And when the times get rough,
Simply smile like a circus clown.

Parents, A Gift From Above

Parents are gifts , a gift like no other.
What we would be without a father or a mother,

From simple nurturing day after day, to simply understanding us in every possible way.

Helping us attain the courage to let us start to walk, and us being the key topic of happiness of which about the talk.

Enduring the responsibilities of slaving for our well-being, and hide the fears and worries they tend to be feeling.

To watching us grow up , tackling life just as they did before and,
Pleasing them to see we apply everything they taught us and sometimes even more.

Parents can but only be a gift straight from above,
A gift we should all forever respect,cherish, value and love…

This poem was written/submitted by M.Naweed Mohamed.

Please let me am what I am….

I am not asking for a bounded love
I am not asking for any support
I don’t want sympathy
I don’t want any knot

Without fear I want to fly
Completely opening my wings
I want to cover whole sky
Playing tunes on my strings

I want my love to be unquestioned
I want my life unpredictable
I want situations to be unrevealed
I want tears unavailable

I want silence
Peaceful not conflicting
I want smiles
Humble not irritating

Let me live like it’s a new day
Let me live up to my name
Please let me catch a new ray
Please let me am what I am….

This poem was written/submitted by juhi.

Poems Express Feelings

Poems express feelings.
They can lighten almost any load.
Loads too heavy and cumbersome for our shoulders.
Shoulders that have withstood so much.
So much pain, anger and love.
Love both ugly and beautiful.
Beautiful in the eyes of loved ones.
Ones who can see through any mask.
Masks that can be hidden in plain sight.
Sights that are known as poems.

This poem was written/submitted by Alexandria Kreikemeier.

Reason to live

you came in my life like a spring
and spread joy all around me
beauty every where i can see
most pecious is you, i ever achieved
because you have given me reason to live

your presence in my life
is always i have seeked
you make me laugh,you make me cry
but you are mine,i always believe
because you have given me reason to live

my life is yours but you are free
without you i don’t have to live
my heart always throbs for you
when it will end,you can only know

let the world speak but you never retrive
because you have not only given me
but you are my reason to live

This poem was written/submitted by juhi.

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