<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:15:54.257-08:00</updated><category term='soul mate'/><category term='A Home'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='Beautiful Soul'/><category term='Chiynere'/><category term='Angel'/><category term='Relationship Advice'/><category term='more then a friend'/><category term='My Intentions'/><category term='For Couples N Intending couples'/><category term='apology'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Reaching 4 You'/><category term='Hunting Shadow'/><category term='Crisis in Relationship'/><category term='Lost You'/><category term='Sex N Relationship'/><category term='My Jewel'/><category term='Relationship'/><category term='Heart Breaks'/><category term='Chi&apos;s Square'/><title type='text'>Soul Mate</title><subtitle type='html'>Your Love Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>235</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8388011115228837303</id><published>2012-02-13T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T13:39:50.749-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart Breaks'/><title type='text'>Can I Still Love Again?</title><content type='html'>He said he loved me, &lt;br /&gt;and would stand by me &lt;br /&gt;through thick and thin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said &lt;br /&gt;he would watch my back. &lt;br /&gt;He said he would always be there.&lt;br /&gt;He told me his life &lt;br /&gt;was hopeless without my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ‘I’d rather die &lt;br /&gt;than live without you’ he said.&lt;br /&gt;But now he has left me &lt;br /&gt;in the cold and turned &lt;br /&gt;his back on the one he called &lt;br /&gt;‘The apple of his eye’.&lt;br /&gt;Can I still love again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called me &lt;br /&gt;the sugar in his tea, &lt;br /&gt;the only star in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;He said I was his &lt;br /&gt;‘sleeping thougths and his waking dreams’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only cockroach in his cupboard, &lt;br /&gt;the only ship in the ocean called love.&lt;br /&gt;But now he has sucked all &lt;br /&gt;the sugary goodness out of me, &lt;br /&gt;shattered my lofty dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has abandoned my sinking ship &lt;br /&gt;to wander alone in the ocean of life&lt;br /&gt;He has crushed the cocroach &lt;br /&gt;with a slege harmer and dimmed &lt;br /&gt;the star that brightend his night&lt;br /&gt;Can I still love again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave him my life, my all... my everything&lt;br /&gt;I invested my entire being &lt;br /&gt;on this alter called ‘love’&lt;br /&gt;I gave him my yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trusted him with my today &lt;br /&gt;and believed in him for my tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;‘I will never leave you’ he said. &lt;br /&gt;But all that is now gone with the wind.&lt;br /&gt;He met me intact but left me broken.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Here I am stranded &lt;br /&gt;in the chiily cold &lt;br /&gt;of loneliness and depression.&lt;br /&gt;Dont know who to trust. &lt;br /&gt;Dont know who to turn to.&lt;br /&gt;Can I still love again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8388011115228837303?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8388011115228837303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/02/can-i-still-love-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8388011115228837303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8388011115228837303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/02/can-i-still-love-again.html' title='Can I Still Love Again?'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1370853272062268368</id><published>2012-02-07T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T06:34:00.409-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Lost Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXzQSgOBjxw/TvWO7cOD9qI/AAAAAAAAAiY/r4nijFerBSI/s1600/lost%2Blove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXzQSgOBjxw/TvWO7cOD9qI/AAAAAAAAAiY/r4nijFerBSI/s320/lost%2Blove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;Where?&lt;br /&gt;And when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we lost it &lt;br /&gt;Where do we leave? &lt;br /&gt;And when did it happen &lt;br /&gt;Find our lost love &lt;br /&gt;Starts with both parties involve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes &lt;br /&gt;We make each other cry &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we search these worlds &lt;br /&gt;For nougat and letting getting away &lt;br /&gt;Together all we all have one fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing leads to another &lt;br /&gt;We scream at each other &lt;br /&gt;There’s a prolong silence &lt;br /&gt;Caused by offend of the past &lt;br /&gt;How, Where and When?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silent cry we cry&lt;br /&gt;Thinking what went wrong&lt;br /&gt;Why is our love become so cold &lt;br /&gt;What happen to those days &lt;br /&gt;Of our early relationship &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the sweet moment&lt;br /&gt;We spend together wrapped &lt;br /&gt;In atmospheric atmosphere &lt;br /&gt;Of love, care and companionship &lt;br /&gt;Lost in each other word &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now we are left &lt;br /&gt;Out in the cold&lt;br /&gt;All by our self &lt;br /&gt;We’ve lost the memory &lt;br /&gt;Recovering our lost love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1370853272062268368?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1370853272062268368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/02/lost-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1370853272062268368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1370853272062268368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/02/lost-love.html' title='Lost Love'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXzQSgOBjxw/TvWO7cOD9qI/AAAAAAAAAiY/r4nijFerBSI/s72-c/lost%2Blove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-7733760456635017715</id><published>2012-01-29T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T11:03:59.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love Across the Ocean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2JU-n-5Q1p4/TyWYEjTqWnI/AAAAAAAAAkc/1qw3IhRLalI/s1600/Love%2BAcross%2Bthe%2BOcean.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2JU-n-5Q1p4/TyWYEjTqWnI/AAAAAAAAAkc/1qw3IhRLalI/s320/Love%2BAcross%2Bthe%2BOcean.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime our heart &lt;br /&gt;Takes us far on a journey &lt;br /&gt;To a distant land o’re hills over land &lt;br /&gt;Seven seas, seven life and tropical forest &lt;br /&gt;We got the land of love &lt;br /&gt;Love across the ocean &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wide and deep &lt;br /&gt;In its length and breadth &lt;br /&gt;We scale through the torrent of love&lt;br /&gt;Waving so high as billows tossing high &lt;br /&gt;We swum to the shores surmounting odds &lt;br /&gt;Reach out to love across the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! How I wish is near &lt;br /&gt;Never that far away from me &lt;br /&gt;Close to me as my heart beat &lt;br /&gt;That I can feel it and hear the sound &lt;br /&gt;Its feelings so real as if is near to me &lt;br /&gt;Love across the ocean &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringing life a new &lt;br /&gt;So fresh and so scintillating &lt;br /&gt;Nature why this please &lt;br /&gt;Let me find love near &lt;br /&gt;Because this long distance &lt;br /&gt;Is killing me I wish am rather near to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you that’s &lt;br /&gt;What has ever happen to me? &lt;br /&gt;Am so found of you &lt;br /&gt;Each day each moment &lt;br /&gt;You live in me within my soul &lt;br /&gt;I long to be your side all the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me far from here &lt;br /&gt;To be by your side &lt;br /&gt;Angles wind like a wind in the night &lt;br /&gt;So sweet and so cool &lt;br /&gt;This love is awesome &lt;br /&gt;Love across the ocean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-7733760456635017715?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7733760456635017715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-across-ocean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/7733760456635017715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/7733760456635017715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-across-ocean.html' title='Love Across the Ocean'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2JU-n-5Q1p4/TyWYEjTqWnI/AAAAAAAAAkc/1qw3IhRLalI/s72-c/Love%2BAcross%2Bthe%2BOcean.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1410196809266501943</id><published>2012-01-29T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T10:57:22.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul mate'/><title type='text'>A distant Lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mpdMjN2WjVw/TyWWggax8DI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/YEMIHfgZvVI/s1600/LOVER.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mpdMjN2WjVw/TyWWggax8DI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/YEMIHfgZvVI/s320/LOVER.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across the distant &lt;br /&gt;Over hills faraway land&lt;br /&gt;In a distant land &lt;br /&gt;We find each other &lt;br /&gt;A distant lover &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across many seas &lt;br /&gt;Seven seas, seven lives&lt;br /&gt;Over the landscape &lt;br /&gt;A tropical savanna forest &lt;br /&gt;Have found her the lost rib &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gem suffice &lt;br /&gt;So calm as dove &lt;br /&gt;Gentle as the dew of the morning &lt;br /&gt;Nature master work of art &lt;br /&gt;She came along his way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two separate being&lt;br /&gt;Two separate body&lt;br /&gt;In one soul and mind  &lt;br /&gt;So much into each other &lt;br /&gt;A distant lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started out as two innocent friends&lt;br /&gt;On the ground of no strings attached &lt;br /&gt;Little do they know that there are in for something&lt;br /&gt;As the day grows old, days into weeks &lt;br /&gt;The feeling becomes so strong is this love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What! Wait &lt;br /&gt;They are following for each other already &lt;br /&gt;It must have been love from the start &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm I see it coming from day one &lt;br /&gt;But never was I able to place it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distant love &lt;br /&gt;So found of you dear&lt;br /&gt;Your voice whispers peace and calmness &lt;br /&gt;Am so found of you &lt;br /&gt;Am in love with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1410196809266501943?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1410196809266501943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/distant-lover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8509805350466527696</id><published>2012-01-29T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T10:52:21.328-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><title type='text'>Born out of Jealous</title><content type='html'>As she walks with him &lt;br /&gt;So alert to capture what goes &lt;br /&gt;As she talks with him&lt;br /&gt;Scanning around as her face &lt;br /&gt;Is gazed fixing on him &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking at every looks &lt;br /&gt;As she tends to look &lt;br /&gt;How she look at her man &lt;br /&gt;Watch other ladies as they pass by &lt;br /&gt;As pleasantries is exchange &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born out of jealous &lt;br /&gt;What goes on inside so jealous &lt;br /&gt;Been too possessive &lt;br /&gt;Taking on everything fault finders &lt;br /&gt;Who looks and how are the looks &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scanning through the phone in-box &lt;br /&gt;What kind of calls that comes in &lt;br /&gt;Who calls and what’s the content of the conversation &lt;br /&gt;The pitch and tone of the voice &lt;br /&gt;Born of jealous out of jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm over protective of her man&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm man is so scarce to get out there &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm holding on to it never want to let go &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm watch that you don’t loss what you’ve got &lt;br /&gt;Out of been born out of jealous &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a wide fire consuming the souls &lt;br /&gt;Eaten you up with fierce and frown looks&lt;br /&gt;Form on that loving face of yours &lt;br /&gt;Raveling like a tornado storm &lt;br /&gt;Born out of jealous &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jealous &lt;br /&gt;The long wage war &lt;br /&gt;The enemy of man &lt;br /&gt;That seeks to destroy a union &lt;br /&gt;Reigniting the fire that consumes both party &lt;br /&gt;Born out of jealous…jealous lover &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CZxdb3QUFj0/TyWVSqHXT_I/AAAAAAAAAkE/y73p8UquhKk/s1600/jealousy_sometimes_good_thing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="230" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CZxdb3QUFj0/TyWVSqHXT_I/AAAAAAAAAkE/y73p8UquhKk/s320/jealousy_sometimes_good_thing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8509805350466527696?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8509805350466527696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/born-out-of-jealous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8509805350466527696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8509805350466527696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/born-out-of-jealous.html' title='Born out of Jealous'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CZxdb3QUFj0/TyWVSqHXT_I/AAAAAAAAAkE/y73p8UquhKk/s72-c/jealousy_sometimes_good_thing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8425684338007767076</id><published>2012-01-11T11:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T11:16:57.874-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul mate'/><title type='text'>Saving Your Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uni2TSM-VL0/TyWbBZfZ0FI/AAAAAAAAAko/8jIbKbOgb3w/s1600/il_430xn_51363914.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uni2TSM-VL0/TyWbBZfZ0FI/AAAAAAAAAko/8jIbKbOgb3w/s320/il_430xn_51363914.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saving Your Love &lt;br /&gt;Save that loving &lt;br /&gt;Save it for me &lt;br /&gt;For a long, long time &lt;br /&gt;I’ve been trying to win your love &lt;br /&gt;But you keep on telling me &lt;br /&gt;To give you time to think &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be you don’t know&lt;br /&gt;Just how much I love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are only my desire &lt;br /&gt;Yes, you are all I want &lt;br /&gt;Please give me that sweet loving &lt;br /&gt;That you’ve been hiding &lt;br /&gt;You must believe me &lt;br /&gt;‘cause I really love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how long do you want &lt;br /&gt;Me to wait &lt;br /&gt;I’m begging, please&lt;br /&gt;Give me a little loving &lt;br /&gt;Save a little loving &lt;br /&gt;Just save it for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8425684338007767076?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8425684338007767076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/saving-your-love-save-that-loving-save.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8425684338007767076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8425684338007767076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/saving-your-love-save-that-loving-save.html' title='Saving Your Love'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uni2TSM-VL0/TyWbBZfZ0FI/AAAAAAAAAko/8jIbKbOgb3w/s72-c/il_430xn_51363914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-5483391199669408011</id><published>2012-01-11T11:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T11:56:07.829-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul mate'/><title type='text'>Emotional Infidelity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziPrmq0sNM0/TyWkOcubGGI/AAAAAAAAAk0/oHqTygAsyl0/s1600/29799.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziPrmq0sNM0/TyWkOcubGGI/AAAAAAAAAk0/oHqTygAsyl0/s320/29799.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ve gone so long &lt;br /&gt;Physically you are present &lt;br /&gt;Your body is there present &lt;br /&gt;Your mind and soul has gone &lt;br /&gt;So long away from her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are lost in someone’s world &lt;br /&gt;Comparing him to someone &lt;br /&gt;In your dreamland &lt;br /&gt;Once in a while you smile &lt;br /&gt;He thought you enjoy is company &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm &lt;br /&gt;Little did he know that &lt;br /&gt;You are busy fantasying &lt;br /&gt;About someone else &lt;br /&gt;As you lost in thought &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your feeling is with another person&lt;br /&gt;As you sit in front of him &lt;br /&gt;While he is talking &lt;br /&gt;Your heart is with someone else &lt;br /&gt;Emotionally your gone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he holds you, hug and kiss you &lt;br /&gt;You never see him but that person &lt;br /&gt;Away faraway some where  &lt;br /&gt;In love with someone else not him&lt;br /&gt;Emotional infidelity &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm &lt;br /&gt;So dangerous &lt;br /&gt;One have to watch is back &lt;br /&gt;Is she into me or another?&lt;br /&gt;Is she lost in my thought? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotional infidelity &lt;br /&gt;Our heart is with someone else&lt;br /&gt;We are lost in his/her thought &lt;br /&gt;We long for that person &lt;br /&gt;Not with the person we are with &lt;br /&gt;…you gave your heart away to another person &lt;br /&gt;Your body is present your soul and mind is gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-5483391199669408011?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5483391199669408011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/emotional-infidelity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5483391199669408011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5483391199669408011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/emotional-infidelity.html' title='Emotional Infidelity'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziPrmq0sNM0/TyWkOcubGGI/AAAAAAAAAk0/oHqTygAsyl0/s72-c/29799.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-360397197766650229</id><published>2012-01-11T11:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:29:31.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul mate'/><title type='text'>I Wish Will melt before Now</title><content type='html'>We melt just like that &lt;br /&gt;Like an innocent friends&lt;br /&gt;We started out little do we now &lt;br /&gt;That there’s more to it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From been friends &lt;br /&gt;We became good special friends &lt;br /&gt;We grow into each other &lt;br /&gt;So much care and concern &lt;br /&gt;I wish I melt you before now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much unconditional love &lt;br /&gt;Expressed that tongue &lt;br /&gt;Cannot tell how it is &lt;br /&gt;So much emotional attachment&lt;br /&gt;Lost in each other’s taught &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always want to hear &lt;br /&gt;From each other no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Our heart still connect over the distant&lt;br /&gt;Then it dawn us both that we’re in love &lt;br /&gt;I wish I melt you before now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our status hidden &lt;br /&gt;For over a period of time &lt;br /&gt;And on that fateful day &lt;br /&gt;We review our status &lt;br /&gt;He is single…she is married hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damm!&lt;br /&gt;I wish I melt you before now &lt;br /&gt;That was the words that came out&lt;br /&gt;From our mind, mouth and head &lt;br /&gt;So what should we do now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have come along way &lt;br /&gt;We’ve been into each other so much &lt;br /&gt;Love across the distant over land &lt;br /&gt;I wish I melt you before now &lt;br /&gt;We would have build a family &lt;br /&gt;A heaven on earth our home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…I wish I have meet you before now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1831469166013992611</id><published>2012-01-11T11:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:27:38.676-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul mate'/><title type='text'>The Gulf In-between</title><content type='html'>Opinions of friends and family &lt;br /&gt;Has crept in so subtly&lt;br /&gt;Forming a gulf in-between us &lt;br /&gt;Tearing us apart with all we have work for &lt;br /&gt;Allowing the approval of the society &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just too bad &lt;br /&gt;That you allow human beings &lt;br /&gt;Mere mortals to form &lt;br /&gt;A gulf between us &lt;br /&gt;Separating us away from each other &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only suggest that &lt;br /&gt;You be careful in your dealings &lt;br /&gt;Please look deeply and carefully &lt;br /&gt;Before you leap for it could&lt;br /&gt;Be a leap of life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that your parent &lt;br /&gt;Love you and am happy you realize that&lt;br /&gt;But how do you reconcile your life&lt;br /&gt;Your future and happiness &lt;br /&gt;With their parochial thought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure you are not &lt;br /&gt;Mortgaging your soul and existence &lt;br /&gt;Your tomorrow for their today&lt;br /&gt;Sensible songs, you must realize &lt;br /&gt;Are sung by sober people not drunkards &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the architect &lt;br /&gt;Of your life aside your God &lt;br /&gt;The key of your future &lt;br /&gt;Is surely in your hand&lt;br /&gt;So think twice before you take that leap &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other mortals are mere supporters &lt;br /&gt;As the future unfurls &lt;br /&gt;I know for sure that &lt;br /&gt;We have a date with history &lt;br /&gt;And this we have to keep at all cost&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;…don’t say what you’re about to say&lt;br /&gt;Think twice before you leave my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1831469166013992611?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1831469166013992611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/gulf-in-between.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1831469166013992611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1831469166013992611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2012/01/gulf-in-between.html' title='The Gulf In-between'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-6119710125714738283</id><published>2011-12-23T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T00:43:09.769-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul mate'/><title type='text'>…In Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eSGR1ygeQ64/TvWQJKB1x3I/AAAAAAAAAik/qrE_E7WEoto/s1600/in%2Byour%2Beyes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eSGR1ygeQ64/TvWQJKB1x3I/AAAAAAAAAik/qrE_E7WEoto/s320/in%2Byour%2Beyes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see the true reflection of me &lt;br /&gt;I can see all my dreams coming through &lt;br /&gt;I can feel you within my soul all around me &lt;br /&gt;I can smell you from far &lt;br /&gt;In your eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment you called my name &lt;br /&gt;I knew everything will change &lt;br /&gt;Causes have seen it in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;The future is so assured &lt;br /&gt;With me in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see the true soul mate in you&lt;br /&gt;I can see the true colour of love &lt;br /&gt;I can see a being made for me &lt;br /&gt;I can see am embodiment of beauty &lt;br /&gt;…in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From afar I saw you looking &lt;br /&gt;Caught by you in atmospheric electrifying love &lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere was filled with so much laughter &lt;br /&gt;Fulfillment has finally come to being &lt;br /&gt;As I see it all…in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see my life in you &lt;br /&gt;I can see your smile &lt;br /&gt;I can see sincerity and faithfulness &lt;br /&gt;I can love and tenderness &lt;br /&gt;…in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this life I was love by you &lt;br /&gt;Cause you are mine and am yours&lt;br /&gt;Come pull me into your arms &lt;br /&gt;As will take a ride on a magic carpet of love &lt;br /&gt;‘cos have found love…in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my hands stretched out to you&lt;br /&gt;Pulling you into the splendid adventure &lt;br /&gt;Of LOVE, FRIENDSHIP, COMPANSIONHIP &lt;br /&gt;And of a lasting RELATIONSHIP &lt;br /&gt;Hope you’ll take my hands for real&lt;br /&gt;And not letting in any kind of distrust &lt;br /&gt;…in your eyes I was love by you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6119710125714738283?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6119710125714738283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-your-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6119710125714738283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6119710125714738283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-your-eyes.html' title='…In Your Eyes'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eSGR1ygeQ64/TvWQJKB1x3I/AAAAAAAAAik/qrE_E7WEoto/s72-c/in%2Byour%2Beyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3215239070256658173</id><published>2011-12-23T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T00:54:36.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crisis in Relationship'/><title type='text'>Heading to Break-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uj45WSuDAwY/TvWTIUt6VrI/AAAAAAAAAiw/itrubnHqZOA/s1600/Accept-break-up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uj45WSuDAwY/TvWTIUt6VrI/AAAAAAAAAiw/itrubnHqZOA/s320/Accept-break-up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship &lt;br /&gt;Broke up and shattered often times &lt;br /&gt;We wonder what went wrong &lt;br /&gt;Why the break up what happens &lt;br /&gt;To the sweet memories &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried everything &lt;br /&gt;To keep it going but the more we try&lt;br /&gt;It becomes as if is not working out &lt;br /&gt;What the point of trying &lt;br /&gt;While after each trying comes failing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discover along the line &lt;br /&gt;There’s a hunting shadow within &lt;br /&gt;Ravaging our effort to make it work &lt;br /&gt;Why is it not working? &lt;br /&gt;Why do we have to argue on an issue? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a trace of falsehood &lt;br /&gt;No trust and it void of faithfulness &lt;br /&gt;Unfaithfulness looms around our relationship&lt;br /&gt;The silent tears cried as the heartaches &lt;br /&gt;The mind is so sick and the brain is tired &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will scream and voice out &lt;br /&gt;Will talk a work yet is still within &lt;br /&gt;Will take counseling from friends and family &lt;br /&gt;Will seek the help of an expert in relationship talk &lt;br /&gt;Will go out of our way to stop this entire nothing seems working &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading to break-up &lt;br /&gt;There’s no way we can be together &lt;br /&gt;Is not working all effort prove abortive &lt;br /&gt;Let’s take a walk and move ahead with our life &lt;br /&gt;Starting out a fresh brand new life &lt;br /&gt;Lest we heading to mass destruction &lt;br /&gt;Entangling our life into heartbreak for life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3215239070256658173?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3215239070256658173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/heading-to-break-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3215239070256658173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3215239070256658173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/heading-to-break-up.html' title='Heading to Break-Up'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uj45WSuDAwY/TvWTIUt6VrI/AAAAAAAAAiw/itrubnHqZOA/s72-c/Accept-break-up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3532439002985851908</id><published>2011-12-23T06:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T06:46:22.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From a Distance</title><content type='html'>You came my way &lt;br /&gt;You zoom out from the sky&lt;br /&gt;You drop on me the sweet &lt;br /&gt;Smelling fragrant of your love &lt;br /&gt;From a far you found me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to take it everywhere &lt;br /&gt;With lies within your heart &lt;br /&gt;Though sweet savouring feelings &lt;br /&gt;For me a special place in your heart &lt;br /&gt;From a distance you could feel me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You held me close to you &lt;br /&gt;You felt my heart beat &lt;br /&gt;Beating as our heart beat together &lt;br /&gt;In one single proportion &lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in loving arms of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here as you revolve in my world&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes make a wish &lt;br /&gt;For today you’ve found me &lt;br /&gt;Forever you will be mine &lt;br /&gt;From a distance we came together &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came along &lt;br /&gt;When there’s a need to talk &lt;br /&gt;When loneliness wrap her arms around me &lt;br /&gt;You came along and swept it off away &lt;br /&gt;From a distance my loneliness disappear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My joy no knows bound &lt;br /&gt;As I rejoice in you &lt;br /&gt;What a being so special &lt;br /&gt;Nature spends so time in making her&lt;br /&gt;From a distance we melt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two becomes one &lt;br /&gt;Lock in tight embrace &lt;br /&gt;Its feelings so awesome &lt;br /&gt;That tongue can not express &lt;br /&gt;From a distance you came&lt;br /&gt;promise to stay for good...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3532439002985851908?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3532439002985851908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-distance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3532439002985851908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3532439002985851908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-distance.html' title='From a Distance'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3190683600201965680</id><published>2011-12-23T06:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T06:44:39.676-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love Waits</title><content type='html'>From the sun to moon &lt;br /&gt;From the morning dew &lt;br /&gt;To the dawn of another day &lt;br /&gt;When the world wants his own way &lt;br /&gt;Love remains waiting for the right time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love waits &lt;br /&gt;Cause it worth waiting &lt;br /&gt;And in waiting there so much &lt;br /&gt;Sacrifice to make&lt;br /&gt;For every kiss there is a rose &lt;br /&gt;For every touch there should be control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart at owner’s risk &lt;br /&gt;When the society dictates &lt;br /&gt;Let’s hold on to our own principles &lt;br /&gt;Never wanting to low the standard &lt;br /&gt;True love waits &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes all the way &lt;br /&gt;Pass the love test and pastor test &lt;br /&gt;Holding on no matter what &lt;br /&gt;Standing tall at the end of the day &lt;br /&gt;Coming out to be true love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not love burn&lt;br /&gt;Out of infatuation&lt;br /&gt;Love with sex &lt;br /&gt;Pure love void of sin &lt;br /&gt;Love waits…true love never dies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It waits &lt;br /&gt;It’s enduring &lt;br /&gt;Its stands the test of time&lt;br /&gt;It’s always be and forever will be &lt;br /&gt;Love waits never rush &lt;br /&gt;You rush into love and you rush out &lt;br /&gt;Wait I say my love wait for me &lt;br /&gt;Love waits…true love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3190683600201965680?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3190683600201965680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/love-waits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3190683600201965680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3190683600201965680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/love-waits.html' title='Love Waits'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-370494152107957344</id><published>2011-12-23T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T06:33:20.128-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Finding our Love</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we find love &lt;br /&gt;Other times we wish &lt;br /&gt;We’ve melt this special &lt;br /&gt;Long before now that swept us off &lt;br /&gt;Our feet and we thought &lt;br /&gt;We are breathless &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But few words go out of our mouth &lt;br /&gt;As we become speechless &lt;br /&gt;Those words are carefully &lt;br /&gt;Chosen and spoken  &lt;br /&gt;When we found love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to take it &lt;br /&gt;To the house top &lt;br /&gt;To shout it loud &lt;br /&gt;Sing for joy &lt;br /&gt;A new day has been broke &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look out for each other &lt;br /&gt;We long for that person &lt;br /&gt;We wait for that person to come around&lt;br /&gt;We come thus far we cannot let it&lt;br /&gt;The one will long for  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s when we find love&lt;br /&gt;Love is neither sex nor romance &lt;br /&gt;But is all about sacrifice &lt;br /&gt;Taking responsibility of the aftermath &lt;br /&gt;We love for who we are not what we’ve got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause one day &lt;br /&gt;All the material things &lt;br /&gt;We build our love on will go &lt;br /&gt;Then love will be sour &lt;br /&gt;And our love tank will be empty &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Materialism doesn’t count &lt;br /&gt;When it comes to the matter of the heart&lt;br /&gt;Money can not buy love &lt;br /&gt;Let’s be happy in love &lt;br /&gt;When we found love &lt;br /&gt;We hold on dearly to it in our heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-370494152107957344?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/370494152107957344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/finding-our-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/370494152107957344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/370494152107957344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/finding-our-love.html' title='Finding our Love'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-6295061246675447394</id><published>2011-12-23T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T06:30:35.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMEONE LIKE YOU</title><content type='html'>I heard that you’re settled down &lt;br /&gt;That you found a girl and you’re married now.&lt;br /&gt;I heard that you dreams came true &lt;br /&gt;Guess she gave you thing I didn’t give to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old friend, why are you so shy?&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t like to hold back or hide from the light &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to turn up of the blue uninvited &lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight him &lt;br /&gt;I had hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded &lt;br /&gt;That for me isn’t over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I’ll find someone like you &lt;br /&gt;I wish noting but the best you too &lt;br /&gt;Don’t forget me, I beg &lt;br /&gt;I remember you said, &lt;br /&gt;“Sometimes it lasts I love &lt;br /&gt;sometimes it hurt instead &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love &lt;br /&gt;but sometime it hurt instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how the time flies&lt;br /&gt;Only yesterday was the time our lives&lt;br /&gt;We were born and raised&lt;br /&gt;In a summer haze&lt;br /&gt;Bound by surprise of our glory days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped you” d see my face &lt;br /&gt;and that you” d be reminded&lt;br /&gt;That for me it isn’t” over &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I’ll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but best for you too&lt;br /&gt;Don’t for get me, I beg&lt;br /&gt;I remember you said,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love &lt;br /&gt;but sometimes it hurt instead”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares &lt;br /&gt;No worries or care&lt;br /&gt;Regret and mistakes&lt;br /&gt;They are memories made.&lt;br /&gt;Who would have known how bittersweet this would tests?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I’ll find some like you&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the for you&lt;br /&gt;Don’t for get me, I beg&lt;br /&gt;I remember you said &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sometime it hurt instead”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I’ll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the for you too&lt;br /&gt;Don’t for get me, I beg&lt;br /&gt;I remember you said,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love &lt;br /&gt;but sometimes it hurts instead&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love &lt;br /&gt;but sometime it hurts instead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6295061246675447394?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6295061246675447394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/someone-like-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6295061246675447394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6295061246675447394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/12/someone-like-you.html' title='SOMEONE LIKE YOU'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-5665523514780235315</id><published>2011-11-06T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T08:01:37.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When We First Melt</title><content type='html'>That as I watch you &lt;br /&gt;From a distance &lt;br /&gt;Out there in the crowd &lt;br /&gt;Am so amuse and lost in your world &lt;br /&gt;Because you are beauty exemplify &lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Onyinye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first melt &lt;br /&gt;I thought you stole &lt;br /&gt;My breathe away &lt;br /&gt;Cause your charming beauty &lt;br /&gt;Got the hold of me &lt;br /&gt;But I realize I was still breathing &lt;br /&gt;Not breathless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thrilled by your look &lt;br /&gt;Dazing in your own special way &lt;br /&gt;Such a beauty to behold&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile &lt;br /&gt;You make me shine &lt;br /&gt;Like a diamond in the sky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that an angel &lt;br /&gt;Was missing up there in the sky &lt;br /&gt;I was so thrill and lost &lt;br /&gt;I thought I was dreaming &lt;br /&gt;Praying to wake up &lt;br /&gt;From my sleep into reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven bless that day &lt;br /&gt;When we first melt&lt;br /&gt;Mother Nature attests to it &lt;br /&gt;Nature approves it &lt;br /&gt;As they are in a jubilant song &lt;br /&gt;An orchard of praise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s an awaken &lt;br /&gt;The world witness a new light &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8MKFvIZz7YA/TravWt1ygRI/AAAAAAAAAgg/p2AMWds40fM/s1600/when%2Bwe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8MKFvIZz7YA/TravWt1ygRI/AAAAAAAAAgg/p2AMWds40fM/s320/when%2Bwe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shinning across all land &lt;br /&gt;Breaking every boundaries and barriers&lt;br /&gt;Silencing every tongue &lt;br /&gt;When we first melt &lt;br /&gt;The day I found you my soul mate  &lt;br /&gt;When you and I first melt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-5665523514780235315?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5665523514780235315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-we-first-melt_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5665523514780235315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5665523514780235315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-we-first-melt_06.html' title='When We First Melt'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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better thing with you by my side &lt;br /&gt;Have got no fear to live for the day&lt;br /&gt;You are all that I want &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just with you I can go places&lt;br /&gt;Just with you I can climb the mountain &lt;br /&gt;Just with you I can cross the widest river &lt;br /&gt;Just with you I can come up alive &lt;br /&gt;Just with you there’s no mountain to high &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day with you &lt;br /&gt;When I am with you &lt;br /&gt;I wish I could stop time&lt;br /&gt;So I could spend forever &lt;br /&gt;With you and never have to leave your company  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to be alone with you &lt;br /&gt;Right there in your arm &lt;br /&gt;Lock in your embrace &lt;br /&gt;Spending the whole day by your side&lt;br /&gt;My day with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day with you&lt;br /&gt;I just want it to never end &lt;br /&gt;You and I all by ourselves&lt;br /&gt;With no distraction away from the busyness of life &lt;br /&gt;Void of noise but filled with sweet songs from birds &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up by your side &lt;br /&gt;I know that my day with you &lt;br /&gt;Will be so great with you&lt;br /&gt;Waking up by my side…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCEyb98Ijy0/TratZPv0J1I/AAAAAAAAAgU/0v-F6putMBU/s1600/soul.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCEyb98Ijy0/TratZPv0J1I/AAAAAAAAAgU/0v-F6putMBU/s320/soul.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise to be a whole new day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6373040258007960517?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6373040258007960517/comments/default' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCEyb98Ijy0/TratZPv0J1I/AAAAAAAAAgU/0v-F6putMBU/s72-c/soul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-2581176710405013292</id><published>2011-11-03T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T07:09:00.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding Your Man</title><content type='html'>Our ability to become emotionally involved&lt;br /&gt;with other and to be vulnerable to them &lt;br /&gt;directly related to our experiences &lt;br /&gt;of having been stroked, caressed and cuddled &lt;br /&gt;in our lives. We learn security &lt;br /&gt;from warmth of being held close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before both, a baby is enveloped &lt;br /&gt;in the soft warm embrace of the womb. &lt;br /&gt;After birth, the child who is left &lt;br /&gt;untouched and uncuddled &lt;br /&gt;will form a bond with anything given to touch, &lt;br /&gt;such as stuffed toy. If all human tactile &lt;br /&gt;experience is denied, the baby will eventually die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our need for touch continues &lt;br /&gt;throughout our lifetime. &lt;br /&gt;In fact, our body chemistry &lt;br /&gt;actually changes when we are physically &lt;br /&gt;close to another person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a person is touched, &lt;br /&gt;the amount of hemoglobin in the blood &lt;br /&gt;which carries oxygen and helps prevent &lt;br /&gt;diseases and speed recovery from illness &lt;br /&gt;increase significantly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one animal study, &lt;br /&gt;rabbits that were held close and stroked &lt;br /&gt;often developed less hardening of the arteries &lt;br /&gt;than stroked, unhugged rabbits! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are uncomfortable &lt;br /&gt;with intimacy or close contact, &lt;br /&gt;you can learn to become comfortable. &lt;br /&gt;It will require effort, but the results will be worth it!&lt;br /&gt;The best way to hold a man is in your arms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-2581176710405013292?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2581176710405013292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/11/holding-your-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2581176710405013292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2581176710405013292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/11/holding-your-man.html' title='Holding Your Man'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-355404126988581907</id><published>2011-11-01T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T08:05:13.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Home'/><title type='text'>A HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_x0DLqsnNR0/TrawKQ4AaDI/AAAAAAAAAgs/SHSZh_eKi-Q/s1600/a%2Bhome.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_x0DLqsnNR0/TrawKQ4AaDI/AAAAAAAAAgs/SHSZh_eKi-Q/s320/a%2Bhome.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home has been called “heaven fallen sister”&lt;br /&gt;Our homes can” help but bear at least&lt;br /&gt;A partial imprint of our fallen world&lt;br /&gt;And yet home holds the greatest potential&lt;br /&gt;For being when heaven of any place on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A joyful marriage&lt;br /&gt;Is a but of heaven on earth?&lt;br /&gt;A godly home built upon heavens principles&lt;br /&gt;Can be the sweetest place to be&lt;br /&gt;A home where there’s joy in serving others&lt;br /&gt;Surely it is a place where there are no harsh words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No prolonged silence born out of anger&lt;br /&gt;But a place where each person is made to feel special&lt;br /&gt;Important and valued beyond measure&lt;br /&gt;A place each person would desire to return after each difficult day.&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that&lt;br /&gt;We have the privilege of creating&lt;br /&gt;Our homes to mirror heaven&lt;br /&gt;It is within our power with God’s help to do so&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-355404126988581907?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/355404126988581907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/11/home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/355404126988581907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/355404126988581907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/11/home.html' title='A HOME'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_x0DLqsnNR0/TrawKQ4AaDI/AAAAAAAAAgs/SHSZh_eKi-Q/s72-c/a%2Bhome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8682903751207360266</id><published>2011-11-01T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T08:14:48.501-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chi&apos;s Square'/><title type='text'>Love &amp; Age</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MyOYlzWxb3Q/TraxshNVg1I/AAAAAAAAAg4/7iNyDMWu49M/s1600/love%2B%2526%2Bage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="319" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MyOYlzWxb3Q/TraxshNVg1I/AAAAAAAAAg4/7iNyDMWu49M/s320/love%2B%2526%2Bage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say you are 35&lt;br /&gt;They say you’re too old&lt;br /&gt;For me been 27&lt;br /&gt;It never matter to me&lt;br /&gt;What matter to me, is love&lt;br /&gt;Because love doesn’t know no age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It transcend human thought&lt;br /&gt;Breaking human reasoning&lt;br /&gt;What they say or feel&lt;br /&gt;Love &amp; age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s where my heart belongs&lt;br /&gt;With you and no one else&lt;br /&gt;If the world forsake you&lt;br /&gt;And say no that you are not for me&lt;br /&gt;I’ll let them see the reason why&lt;br /&gt;They should let us be&lt;br /&gt;Take that or they should leave it&lt;br /&gt;Love &amp; age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut across creed and feelings&lt;br /&gt;Breaking boundaries and affiliation&lt;br /&gt;Not minding the norms and tradition of me&lt;br /&gt;35 and 27 means nothing but the love&lt;br /&gt;We share together as soul mate&lt;br /&gt;That’s what we tend to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be that way&lt;br /&gt;Thou the distance&lt;br /&gt;Much more far apart&lt;br /&gt;But have come to stay&lt;br /&gt;And nothing can change it&lt;br /&gt;Is for real and yes that’s the way it is&lt;br /&gt;Make me believe&lt;br /&gt;That you will stay with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To love and cherish me&lt;br /&gt;For whom I am and not I’ve got&lt;br /&gt;Make me believe that&lt;br /&gt;There’s no deceit in your promise&lt;br /&gt;By holding on to me to never let me go&lt;br /&gt;In sickness and in health&lt;br /&gt;In something and nothing make this allegiance&lt;br /&gt;Age &amp; Love never matter in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;Once the two parties involve loves and respect each other’s feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving You&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe the way&lt;br /&gt;Your love has gotten hold of me&lt;br /&gt;Each morning I wake to find you near&lt;br /&gt;You lift me above my fear and&lt;br /&gt;Set my feet on solid ground&lt;br /&gt;All of my days I will spend with you&lt;br /&gt;Loving is the best thing that has&lt;br /&gt;Ever happen to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fun filled experience&lt;br /&gt;Full of love…full of life&lt;br /&gt;And I will breathe in you&lt;br /&gt;The breath that fills my hear&lt;br /&gt;You’re are my un-consuming fire&lt;br /&gt;I stand here before you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In wonder amaze at the glory of you&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty revealing you in me&lt;br /&gt;As am reaching for you&lt;br /&gt;Loving you and nothing else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart belong to you&lt;br /&gt;Come live in me&lt;br /&gt;You are my light&lt;br /&gt;Shinning in my darkest hour&lt;br /&gt;You are the star&lt;br /&gt;That makes me shine more like a sun&lt;br /&gt;You are the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes be live through the night&lt;br /&gt;You’re mine shelter…you are my world&lt;br /&gt;Loving that’s what I want to do&lt;br /&gt;I want to stay awake and watch&lt;br /&gt;You sleep all through the night&lt;br /&gt;Cause have missing you so much&lt;br /&gt;That I don’t want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;When am with you am fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you makes me come alive  &lt;br /&gt;Loving you…hope you love me too&lt;br /&gt;That you feel my pain&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that you’re my happiness&lt;br /&gt;That I know you’re always there&lt;br /&gt;That you got my back&lt;br /&gt;When all forsake me you won’t&lt;br /&gt;Am so happy you find me and I too…loving you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8682903751207360266?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;Got the hold of me&lt;br /&gt;But I realize I was still breathing&lt;br /&gt;Not breathless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thrilled by your look&lt;br /&gt;Dazing in your own special way&lt;br /&gt;Such a beauty to behold&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile&lt;br /&gt;You make me shine&lt;br /&gt;Like a diamond in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I thought that an angel&lt;br /&gt;Was missing up there in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I was so thrill and lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Praying to wake up&lt;br /&gt;From my sleep into reality&lt;br /&gt;Heaven bless that day&lt;br /&gt;When we first melt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Nature attests to it&lt;br /&gt;Nature approves it&lt;br /&gt;As they are in a jubilant song&lt;br /&gt;An orchard of praise&lt;br /&gt;There’s an awaken&lt;br /&gt;The world witness a new light&lt;br /&gt;Shinning across all land&lt;br /&gt;Breaking every boundaries and barriers&lt;br /&gt;Silencing every tongue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first melt&lt;br /&gt;The day I found you my soul mate &lt;br /&gt;When you and I first melt&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Onyinye&lt;br /&gt;Life is brilliant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw an angel&lt;br /&gt;Full of life…full of vigor&lt;br /&gt;Such a gift to mankind&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be a heart breaker&lt;br /&gt;Cause you’re Onyinye&lt;br /&gt;Dazzling in her own world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in splendor&lt;br /&gt;Mother Nature gift to mankind&lt;br /&gt;Nature spends so much time in making her&lt;br /&gt;My angel, gem of inestimable jewel&lt;br /&gt;Onyinye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re a gift&lt;br /&gt;A gem in making&lt;br /&gt;Shinning through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Shattering the night&lt;br /&gt;Like a diamond up there in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty exemplify&lt;br /&gt;Don’t run too far from me&lt;br /&gt;Please take my hand&lt;br /&gt;For a long lasting companion&lt;br /&gt;Filled with love, care and understanding&lt;br /&gt;Come along with me&lt;br /&gt;As we travel through the universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For&lt;br /&gt;I can show the world&lt;br /&gt;Shinning and slumbering&lt;br /&gt;Through the darkest time&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be by your side&lt;br /&gt;When the world forsake you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there for you beautiful Onyinye&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm…I how you forth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my friends and family&lt;br /&gt;For whom you are not what you have&lt;br /&gt;Courteous, fear of God instill in you&lt;br /&gt;Industrious, caring, considerate&lt;br /&gt;Loving and fun to be with and always truthful&lt;br /&gt;Beauty and character you have it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s why you are my girl&lt;br /&gt;I call you beautiful Onyinye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8111644874244622183?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-163135830493672638</id><published>2011-08-14T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T09:32:58.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jewel'/><title type='text'>I Don’t Know Why</title><content type='html'>All along he was finding you&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t even know your name&lt;br /&gt;Young men come and young man goes &lt;br /&gt;For life goes on just the same &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why &lt;br /&gt;Why do you keep wondering? &lt;br /&gt;You turn me to all so strong &lt;br /&gt;Is something I don’t know oh why?  &lt;br /&gt;Something very wrong be you and me &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby that’s just the way it is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’ve been waiting for the world to down &lt;br /&gt;They’ve been waiting for you night and day &lt;br /&gt;They’ll wait no longer for you in memory&lt;br /&gt;Be too late, I don’t know why &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see &lt;br /&gt;What have you got to say? &lt;br /&gt;If we agree we could disagree &lt;br /&gt;We could stop all this today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is been your life for as long &lt;br /&gt;As you can know but you can find no more&lt;br /&gt;In this one you want to go somewhere &lt;br /&gt;As many ask you what you did before&lt;br /&gt;All along he was finding for you&lt;br /&gt;And he did even know your name &lt;br /&gt;Young man comes and you men go  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I can do that’s just the way it is &lt;br /&gt;Oh that’s just the way it is oh baby  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-163135830493672638?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/163135830493672638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-know-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/163135830493672638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/163135830493672638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-know-why.html' title='I Don’t Know Why'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-676023819439416987</id><published>2011-08-14T09:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T09:29:47.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Talk About Love</title><content type='html'>Let’s talk about love &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about us &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about life &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about trust &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I go &lt;br /&gt;All the places that I’ve been &lt;br /&gt;Every smiles is a new horizon &lt;br /&gt;On a land I’ve never seen &lt;br /&gt;There are people around the world &lt;br /&gt;Different faces, different names &lt;br /&gt;But there’s one true emotion &lt;br /&gt;That reminds me we’re the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the laughter of a child &lt;br /&gt;To the tears of a grown &lt;br /&gt;There’s a thread that runs &lt;br /&gt;Right through us all&lt;br /&gt;And helps understand &lt;br /&gt;As subtle as a breeze&lt;br /&gt;That fans a flicker to a flame &lt;br /&gt;From the very first sweet melody &lt;br /&gt;To the very last refrain &lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the king of all who live &lt;br /&gt;And the queen of good hearts &lt;br /&gt;It’s the ace you may keep up your sleeve&lt;br /&gt;Till the name is all about lost &lt;br /&gt;As deep as any sea &lt;br /&gt;With the rage of any storm &lt;br /&gt;But as the gentle as a failing leaf &lt;br /&gt;On any autumn morn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about love &lt;br /&gt;It’s all we’re needing&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about us&lt;br /&gt;It’s the air we’re breathing &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about life&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know you &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about trust &lt;br /&gt;And I wanna show you &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-676023819439416987?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/676023819439416987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/talk-about-love_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/676023819439416987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/676023819439416987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/talk-about-love_14.html' title='Talk About Love'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-5008445021567229649</id><published>2011-08-07T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:14:57.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Language of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZBe-ERoWq0/Tj7SUw9LMPI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hhR21miKGdg/s1600/soulmate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" width="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZBe-ERoWq0/Tj7SUw9LMPI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hhR21miKGdg/s320/soulmate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-5008445021567229649?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5008445021567229649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/language-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5008445021567229649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5008445021567229649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/language-of-love.html' title='Language of Love'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZBe-ERoWq0/Tj7SUw9LMPI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hhR21miKGdg/s72-c/soulmate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-4744788810502453519</id><published>2011-08-07T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:59:14.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZBe-ERoWq0/Tj7SUw9LMPI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hhR21miKGdg/s1600/soulmate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" width="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZBe-ERoWq0/Tj7SUw9LMPI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hhR21miKGdg/s320/soulmate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-4744788810502453519?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4744788810502453519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4744788810502453519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4744788810502453519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZBe-ERoWq0/Tj7SUw9LMPI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hhR21miKGdg/s72-c/soulmate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-4653473648888217616</id><published>2011-08-07T10:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:49:05.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk About Love</title><content type='html'>Let’s talk about love &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about us &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about life &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about trust &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I go &lt;br /&gt;All the places that I’ve been &lt;br /&gt;Every smiles is a new horizon &lt;br /&gt;On a land I’ve never seen &lt;br /&gt;There are people around the world &lt;br /&gt;Different faces, different names &lt;br /&gt;But there’s one true emotion &lt;br /&gt;That reminds me we’re the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the laughter of a child &lt;br /&gt;To the tears of a grown &lt;br /&gt;There’s a thread that runs &lt;br /&gt;Right through us all&lt;br /&gt;And helps understand &lt;br /&gt;As subtle as a breeze&lt;br /&gt;That fans a flicker to a flame &lt;br /&gt;From the very first sweet melody &lt;br /&gt;To the very last refrain &lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the king of all who live &lt;br /&gt;And the queen of good hearts &lt;br /&gt;It’s the ace you may keep up your sleeve&lt;br /&gt;Till the name is all about lost &lt;br /&gt;As deep as any sea &lt;br /&gt;With the rage of any storm &lt;br /&gt;But as the gentle as a failing leaf &lt;br /&gt;On any autumn morn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about love &lt;br /&gt;It’s all we’re needing&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about us&lt;br /&gt;It’s the air we’re breathing &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about life&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know you &lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about trust &lt;br /&gt;And I wanna show you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-4653473648888217616?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4653473648888217616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/talk-about-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4653473648888217616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4653473648888217616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/talk-about-love.html' title='Talk About Love'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8868743787864988432</id><published>2011-08-07T10:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:32:49.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Beauty ‘N’ Beast</title><content type='html'>Tales as old as time &lt;br /&gt;True as it can be &lt;br /&gt;Barely even friends &lt;br /&gt;Than somebody bends &lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly &lt;br /&gt;Beauty and the beast &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little change&lt;br /&gt;Small to say the least&lt;br /&gt;Both a little scared&lt;br /&gt;Neither one prepared &lt;br /&gt;Beauty and the beast &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tales as old as time&lt;br /&gt;Tune as old as song &lt;br /&gt;Bitter sweet strange &lt;br /&gt;Finding you can change &lt;br /&gt;Learning you were wrong&lt;br /&gt;Beauty and the beast &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certain as the sun &lt;br /&gt;Rising in the east &lt;br /&gt;Tales as old as time &lt;br /&gt;Song as old as rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Beauty and the beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever just the same &lt;br /&gt;Ever a surprise &lt;br /&gt;Ever just as sure &lt;br /&gt;As the sun will rise &lt;br /&gt;Beauty and the beast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8868743787864988432?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8868743787864988432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/beauty-n-beast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8868743787864988432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8868743787864988432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/beauty-n-beast.html' title='Beauty ‘N’ Beast'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-493389715943927663</id><published>2011-08-07T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:30:00.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Says…</title><content type='html'>We may allow ourselves to be used&lt;br /&gt;But we are in fact creatures of emotion &lt;br /&gt;Thoughts desire and will&lt;br /&gt;Having the ability to make decision &lt;br /&gt;And taken actions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allowing oneself to be used&lt;br /&gt;Or manipulated by another &lt;br /&gt;Is never and not an act of love&lt;br /&gt;It is in fact an act of treason&lt;br /&gt;Never…has love said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are allowing him or her &lt;br /&gt;To develop inhumane habit &lt;br /&gt;Love says “I love you too much”&lt;br /&gt;To let you treat me this way &lt;br /&gt;It is not good to for you or me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we treat our spouses/ soul mate&lt;br /&gt;As objects we preclude &lt;br /&gt;The possibility of love &lt;br /&gt;Coercion by fear is alien to love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-493389715943927663?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/493389715943927663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-says.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/493389715943927663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/493389715943927663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-says.html' title='Love Says…'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-4668974687825329611</id><published>2011-08-07T10:22:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:22:17.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doormat or Lover?</title><content type='html'>I have served you for so long&lt;br /&gt;In have waited on you&lt;br /&gt;Hand and foot&lt;br /&gt;I have been your doormat &lt;br /&gt;While you ignored me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mistreated and humiliated me&lt;br /&gt;In front of my friends and family&lt;br /&gt;I don’t hate you &lt;br /&gt;I wish you no ill not at all&lt;br /&gt;But I resent you and I no longer wish to live with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it all &lt;br /&gt;They were done out of fear&lt;br /&gt;Guilt and resentment &lt;br /&gt;Just for the sake of love &lt;br /&gt;Doormat or lover? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doormat &lt;br /&gt;Is an inanimate object&lt;br /&gt;You can wipe your feet on it&lt;br /&gt;Step on it, kick it around or whatever&lt;br /&gt;It has no will of its own &lt;br /&gt;It can be your servant but not your lover&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-4668974687825329611?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8621290077848413015</id><published>2011-08-07T10:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:18:10.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love: after Marriage</title><content type='html'>What we do for each other before marriage &lt;br /&gt;Is no indication of what we will do after marriage &lt;br /&gt;Before marriage we are carried along &lt;br /&gt;By the force of the in-love obsession &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After marriage we revert &lt;br /&gt;To bring the people we were&lt;br /&gt;Before we fall in love&lt;br /&gt;Making us different &lt;br /&gt;While our action is influenced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the model of our parents&lt;br /&gt;Our own personality and perception of love&lt;br /&gt;Our emotions, needs and desires &lt;br /&gt;Only one thing is certain about our behavior&lt;br /&gt;It is not the same when we were&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in being in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a choice &lt;br /&gt;And cannot be coerced &lt;br /&gt;You can give guidance to love &lt;br /&gt;By making request &lt;br /&gt;What happens to love after marriage? &lt;br /&gt;Love: after marriage&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8621290077848413015?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8621290077848413015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-after-marriage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8621290077848413015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8621290077848413015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-after-marriage.html' title='Love: after Marriage'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-2714314386571181213</id><published>2011-08-07T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:14:31.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Doesn’t Lie</title><content type='html'>There’s love &lt;br /&gt;That cannot lie &lt;br /&gt;So string true and real &lt;br /&gt;That the heart has no fear&lt;br /&gt;Of being burnt by love&lt;br /&gt;Love that has no price tag &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love that doesn’t cost a thing &lt;br /&gt;But the love that comes &lt;br /&gt;From a sincere heart&lt;br /&gt;Void of fear and suspension &lt;br /&gt;Love doesn’t lie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That flows from me to you&lt;br /&gt;That is what love is all about&lt;br /&gt;Is all about responsibility and sacrifice &lt;br /&gt;That is love all is that kind of love&lt;br /&gt;Love doesn’t lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But said the truth &lt;br /&gt;Have no fear, pretence and ill-treatment&lt;br /&gt;But always be there when is needed&lt;br /&gt;Not the one that seeks to defraud it partners &lt;br /&gt;Love never gratify self at the expense of others &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kind of feeling &lt;br /&gt;That is void of fear of the unknown &lt;br /&gt;With the thought of loosing one to someone else&lt;br /&gt;Where emotional infidelity &lt;br /&gt;Love doesn’t lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is simplify &lt;br /&gt;So clear that is been seen &lt;br /&gt;Right in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Character, words and dealings &lt;br /&gt;Love doesn’t lie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love exists and flourishes &lt;br /&gt;When the heart is abreast &lt;br /&gt;Void of suspicion and pretence &lt;br /&gt;Where each one treats one another &lt;br /&gt;With respect and honor &lt;br /&gt;Referencing one another that’s when…Love Doesn’t Lie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-2714314386571181213?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2714314386571181213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-doesnt-lie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2714314386571181213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2714314386571181213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-doesnt-lie.html' title='Love Doesn’t Lie'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-6896124929454279568</id><published>2011-08-07T10:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:04:23.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Away</title><content type='html'>Be swift as jet&lt;br /&gt;Fly as an eagle &lt;br /&gt;Run as fast as you can&lt;br /&gt;Babe am going to get you &lt;br /&gt;Run Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I we run the miles &lt;br /&gt;Take the flight &lt;br /&gt;Cross the ocean &lt;br /&gt;Am coming for you &lt;br /&gt;For you I’ll return &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run Away &lt;br /&gt;If you can for I’ll catch you&lt;br /&gt;Thou you may be fast as your leg&lt;br /&gt;Can carry you for am right by yourself&lt;br /&gt;don’t go too far from me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run Away&lt;br /&gt;Comes let’s run away together &lt;br /&gt;To place where You &amp; I &lt;br /&gt;Will be together alone &lt;br /&gt;Away from the noise of the world quiet  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run Away &lt;br /&gt;With me to a place &lt;br /&gt;Where the world &lt;br /&gt;Wants and deserves us to be &lt;br /&gt;Come let’s go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come into my arms&lt;br /&gt;As I pull you close to me&lt;br /&gt;Lock in a tight embrace &lt;br /&gt;Wrap in the warmth embrace of you&lt;br /&gt;Run Away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes &lt;br /&gt;And see there’s truth &lt;br /&gt;Faithfulness is seen in it &lt;br /&gt;In your eyes I see the true &lt;br /&gt;Reflection of me Run Away with You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run Away babe with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6896124929454279568?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6896124929454279568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/run-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6896124929454279568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to take a bowl&lt;br /&gt;Because you’re filled &lt;br /&gt;With untrue story about me &lt;br /&gt;You never wanted to hear &lt;br /&gt;My own side of story &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t there’s something wrong&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been the sweetest part of my life&lt;br /&gt;Yet you still let the opinions of men &lt;br /&gt;To tear us apart this way &lt;br /&gt;What you believe…what we you will believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s or mine &lt;br /&gt;You just conclude without &lt;br /&gt;Not hearing from me &lt;br /&gt;You let them take hold of you&lt;br /&gt;By judging me wrongly base on their perception about me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a chance to explain &lt;br /&gt;And lety you see the needs &lt;br /&gt;The reason behind the whole story&lt;br /&gt;It was a make up &lt;br /&gt;To destroy what we share together &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell &lt;br /&gt;If you don’t know &lt;br /&gt;Many never attest to our union&lt;br /&gt;And what they seek is just &lt;br /&gt;To ruin everything...what will you believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s or mine &lt;br /&gt;They muddle up the word&lt;br /&gt;And take away truth &lt;br /&gt;Leaving you with heart break &lt;br /&gt;With an haste decision  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you believe…them or me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-5309026392929012425?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5309026392929012425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-you-believe_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5309026392929012425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5309026392929012425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-you-believe_07.html' title='What You Believe?'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3744973796660650274</id><published>2011-08-07T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T09:56:43.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What You Believe?</title><content type='html'>Had the news flipping around town&lt;br /&gt;That you are about to leave&lt;br /&gt;Calling it quit leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Cause believing some untrue words&lt;br /&gt;What you believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to take a bowl&lt;br /&gt;Because you’re filled &lt;br /&gt;With untrue story about me &lt;br /&gt;You never wanted to hear &lt;br /&gt;My own side of story &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t there’s something wrong&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been the sweetest part of my life&lt;br /&gt;Yet you still let the opinions of men &lt;br /&gt;To tear us apart this way &lt;br /&gt;What you believe…what we you will believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s or mine &lt;br /&gt;You just conclude without &lt;br /&gt;Not hearing from me &lt;br /&gt;You let them take hold of you&lt;br /&gt;By judging me wrongly base on their perception about me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a chance to explain &lt;br /&gt;And lety you see the needs &lt;br /&gt;The reason behind the whole story&lt;br /&gt;It was a make up &lt;br /&gt;To destroy what we share together &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell &lt;br /&gt;If you don’t know &lt;br /&gt;Many never attest to our union&lt;br /&gt;And what they seek is just &lt;br /&gt;To ruin everything...what will you believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s or mine &lt;br /&gt;They muddle up the word&lt;br /&gt;And take away truth &lt;br /&gt;Leaving you with heart break &lt;br /&gt;With an haste decision  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you believe…them or me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3744973796660650274?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3744973796660650274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-you-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3744973796660650274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3744973796660650274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-you-believe.html' title='What You Believe?'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3069848798112397557</id><published>2011-08-07T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T09:50:51.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Love with a Ghost</title><content type='html'>There’s the feeling &lt;br /&gt;I felt sometimes ago &lt;br /&gt;Around this feeling so real&lt;br /&gt;As each day pass by&lt;br /&gt;It was love…in love with a ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People taught am crazy&lt;br /&gt;Some says have got to consult a physician&lt;br /&gt;But it kept on going on for days&lt;br /&gt;This feeling becomes so real &lt;br /&gt;I felt am emotionally attached to this feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou unseen but I felt it&lt;br /&gt;Then I came in contact with this being&lt;br /&gt;He/she show off to me &lt;br /&gt;That I can see just me alone&lt;br /&gt;In love with a ghost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may taught &lt;br /&gt;Have gone nut &lt;br /&gt;That I need the intervention &lt;br /&gt;Of a mental doctor not at all&lt;br /&gt;Am in love with a ghost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in love?&lt;br /&gt;You cross the moon &lt;br /&gt;Heading to the mountain top &lt;br /&gt;With that feeling unusual&lt;br /&gt;In love with a ghost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So found of this person&lt;br /&gt;With so much that comes &lt;br /&gt;Whenever his presence &lt;br /&gt;She makes me happy &lt;br /&gt;In love with a ghost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t say that there’s something wrong &lt;br /&gt;You been the sweetest &lt;br /&gt;Part of my life love you so much &lt;br /&gt;Every where I go his with me &lt;br /&gt;Am in love with a ghost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love with unseen being&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3069848798112397557?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3069848798112397557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-love-with-ghost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3069848798112397557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3069848798112397557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-love-with-ghost.html' title='In Love with a Ghost'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-4876723563821333801</id><published>2011-08-07T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T09:49:02.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Times</title><content type='html'>There are moments we’re wrap&lt;br /&gt;In someone’s world lost in that world&lt;br /&gt;When we first found and felt &lt;br /&gt;What love is all about? &lt;br /&gt;So dare emotionally attach &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our soul mind and body &lt;br /&gt;Becomes in-separateable  &lt;br /&gt;To this one our heart longs for&lt;br /&gt;From day to day moment after moment &lt;br /&gt;Will remembers him/her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a life &lt;br /&gt;It lives within our heart&lt;br /&gt;In our closeth will have him/her&lt;br /&gt;And she has him in her mind &lt;br /&gt;A special moment just like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s this unusual feeling &lt;br /&gt;Within will fill fulfilled &lt;br /&gt;That we’ve found the world &lt;br /&gt;What we found become so dare to us &lt;br /&gt;Is all about love not lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s so real &lt;br /&gt;Void of deceit pretentence&lt;br /&gt;Self centered not me only but us&lt;br /&gt;A special moment when we share together&lt;br /&gt;Special times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are together &lt;br /&gt;Wrap in the embrace of each other&lt;br /&gt;In a warmth atmospheric atmosphere &lt;br /&gt;In our world of love fulfillment and excitement &lt;br /&gt;A special times like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are with me &lt;br /&gt;And I with you&lt;br /&gt;Love is all about you and me&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifice, dedication, care and responsibility &lt;br /&gt;That is it, a special time like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we found love &lt;br /&gt;and never want to let go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-4876723563821333801?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4876723563821333801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/special-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4876723563821333801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4876723563821333801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/08/special-times.html' title='Special Times'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3942945856023235833</id><published>2011-07-10T09:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T09:55:38.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am Here</title><content type='html'>If tomorrow never comes &lt;br /&gt;Be rest assured that you have me&lt;br /&gt;Am here just for you &lt;br /&gt;Cause if the world forsake you&lt;br /&gt;I won’t I will be there to hold you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am here &lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes &lt;br /&gt;And see that truth is not far from it&lt;br /&gt;I mean it I swear to be by your side &lt;br /&gt;Where you go I’ll go &lt;br /&gt;With you all the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am here &lt;br /&gt;When friends are gone &lt;br /&gt;When family deserted you&lt;br /&gt;When the world turns it’s back on you&lt;br /&gt;When you feel you’re all alone am here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am here &lt;br /&gt;To take you with me &lt;br /&gt;Cause I’ll be right there&lt;br /&gt;When you needed me most&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be your closeth companion &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am here &lt;br /&gt;Not too far from you &lt;br /&gt;Close to you &lt;br /&gt;Nearer then what you think &lt;br /&gt;Am here just4You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the world &lt;br /&gt;Look at the distance &lt;br /&gt;Look far they world is so busy &lt;br /&gt;Let’s go off from the noise &lt;br /&gt;Into a quite place just you and I alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am here &lt;br /&gt;For you and you for me &lt;br /&gt;Cause I choose to be with you &lt;br /&gt;I love you with an endless love &lt;br /&gt;It can never die always alive &lt;br /&gt;I want to be a life in your heart not a memory&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3942945856023235833?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3942945856023235833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/07/am-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3942945856023235833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3942945856023235833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/07/am-here.html' title='Am Here'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-4573706382218266230</id><published>2011-07-03T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T03:00:06.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You’re Such a Gift</title><content type='html'>It was late January &lt;br /&gt;At the local shop stopping over &lt;br /&gt;Met her somewhere&lt;br /&gt;In the heart of west&lt;br /&gt;Mother Nature’s work of art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is just a masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;My eyes and heart couldn’t let her be&lt;br /&gt;Nature spends so much time in making her&lt;br /&gt;She just wore a smile looking so innocent&lt;br /&gt;She’s nature’s gift so young and so free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked into her eyes&lt;br /&gt;I saw so much love inside &lt;br /&gt;In your eyes I can see &lt;br /&gt;The true reflection of me in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;But please don’t move too fast from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be a hard rock &lt;br /&gt;‘Cos you are really a gem&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot bear it &lt;br /&gt;If you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;‘Cos you’re such a gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N.B: &lt;br /&gt;Love is neither sex nor romance &lt;br /&gt;Love is all about &lt;br /&gt;Responsibility and sacrifice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-4573706382218266230?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4573706382218266230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/07/youre-such-gift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4573706382218266230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4573706382218266230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/07/youre-such-gift.html' title='You’re Such a Gift'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-761023673420877156</id><published>2011-06-29T11:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T11:12:01.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am Your Angel</title><content type='html'>No matter what you are&lt;br /&gt;Where you are from &lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me &lt;br /&gt;I will always be yours cos &lt;br /&gt;Am Your Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far &lt;br /&gt;You are from me &lt;br /&gt;I will be your voice&lt;br /&gt;Your shelter through the sun&lt;br /&gt;Am Your Angel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou the world forsake&lt;br /&gt;And the doctors report &lt;br /&gt;Shows that you got &lt;br /&gt;Limitless time to live&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re mine Angel&lt;br /&gt;From the laughter on your faces&lt;br /&gt;There’s a emotion that runs &lt;br /&gt;Deep within us that makes us one&lt;br /&gt;You’re my Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I &lt;br /&gt;Must make a path&lt;br /&gt;Will must bring love, tenderness and joy&lt;br /&gt;Filled with dreams and goals&lt;br /&gt;That we both have for each other &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light in my life &lt;br /&gt;Through the dark through the night &lt;br /&gt;You’re just there with me &lt;br /&gt;No matter what happen &lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there for you…Am Your Angel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I make this pledge to you today &lt;br /&gt;For all you are to me &lt;br /&gt;I love you much more then tongue &lt;br /&gt;Can tell to love, respect, cherish and care for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you I’ll return…You are mine and am yours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-761023673420877156?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/761023673420877156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/06/am-your-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/761023673420877156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/761023673420877156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/06/am-your-angel.html' title='Am Your Angel'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-6018430258269477392</id><published>2011-06-29T11:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T11:10:54.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Love with a Ghost</title><content type='html'>There’s the feeling &lt;br /&gt;I felt sometimes ago &lt;br /&gt;Around this feeling so real&lt;br /&gt;As each day pass by&lt;br /&gt;It was love…in love with a ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People taught am crazy&lt;br /&gt;Some says have got to consult a physician&lt;br /&gt;But it kept on going on for days&lt;br /&gt;This feeling becomes so real &lt;br /&gt;I felt am emotionally attached to this feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou unseen but I felt it&lt;br /&gt;Then I came in contact with this being&lt;br /&gt;He/she show off to me &lt;br /&gt;That I can see just me alone&lt;br /&gt;In love with a ghost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may taught &lt;br /&gt;Have gone nut &lt;br /&gt;That I need the intervention &lt;br /&gt;Of a mental doctor not at all&lt;br /&gt;Am in love with a ghost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in love?&lt;br /&gt;You cross the moon &lt;br /&gt;Heading to the mountain top &lt;br /&gt;With that feeling unusual&lt;br /&gt;In love with a ghost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So found of this person&lt;br /&gt;With so much that comes &lt;br /&gt;Whenever his presence &lt;br /&gt;She makes me happy &lt;br /&gt;In love with a ghost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t say that there’s something wrong &lt;br /&gt;You been the sweetest &lt;br /&gt;Part of my life love you so much &lt;br /&gt;Every where I go his with me &lt;br /&gt;Am in love with a ghost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love with unseen being... a ghost&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6018430258269477392?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6018430258269477392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-love-with-ghost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6018430258269477392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6018430258269477392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-love-with-ghost.html' title='In Love with a Ghost'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1087816317707669265</id><published>2011-06-29T11:09:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T11:09:54.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Times</title><content type='html'>There are moments we’re wrap&lt;br /&gt;In someone’s world lost in that world&lt;br /&gt;When we first found and felt &lt;br /&gt;What love is all about? &lt;br /&gt;So dare emotionally attach &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our soul mind and body &lt;br /&gt;Becomes in-separateable  &lt;br /&gt;To this one our heart longs for&lt;br /&gt;From day to day moment after moment &lt;br /&gt;Will remembers him/her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a life &lt;br /&gt;It lives within our heart&lt;br /&gt;In our closeth will have him/her&lt;br /&gt;And she has him in her mind &lt;br /&gt;A special moment just like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s this unusual feeling &lt;br /&gt;Within will fill fulfilled &lt;br /&gt;That we’ve found the world &lt;br /&gt;What we found become so dare to us &lt;br /&gt;Is all about love not lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s so real &lt;br /&gt;Void of deceit pretentence&lt;br /&gt;Self centered not me only but us&lt;br /&gt;A special moment when we share together&lt;br /&gt;Special times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are together &lt;br /&gt;Wrap in the embrace of each other&lt;br /&gt;In a warmth atmospheric atmosphere &lt;br /&gt;In our world of love fulfillment and excitement &lt;br /&gt;A special times like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are with me &lt;br /&gt;And I with you&lt;br /&gt;Love is all about you and me&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifice, dedication, care and responsibility &lt;br /&gt;That is it, a special time like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we found love and never want to let go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1087816317707669265?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1087816317707669265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/06/special-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1087816317707669265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1087816317707669265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/06/special-times.html' title='Special Times'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-5516138394538410233</id><published>2011-06-29T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T11:08:56.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What You Believe</title><content type='html'>Had the news flipping around town&lt;br /&gt;That you are about to leave&lt;br /&gt;Calling it quit leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Cause believing some untrue words&lt;br /&gt;What you believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to take a bowl&lt;br /&gt;Because you’re filled &lt;br /&gt;With untrue story about me &lt;br /&gt;You never wanted to hear &lt;br /&gt;My own side of story &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t there’s something wrong&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been the sweetest part of my life&lt;br /&gt;Yet you still let the opinions of men &lt;br /&gt;To tear us apart this way &lt;br /&gt;What you believe…what we you will believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s or mine &lt;br /&gt;You just conclude without &lt;br /&gt;Not hearing from me &lt;br /&gt;You let them take hold of you&lt;br /&gt;By judging me wrongly base on their perception about me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a chance to explain &lt;br /&gt;And lety you see the needs &lt;br /&gt;The reason behind the whole story&lt;br /&gt;It was a make up &lt;br /&gt;To destroy what we share together &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell &lt;br /&gt;If you don’t know &lt;br /&gt;Many never attest to our union&lt;br /&gt;And what they seek is just &lt;br /&gt;To ruin everything...what will you believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s or mine &lt;br /&gt;They muddle up the word&lt;br /&gt;And take away truth &lt;br /&gt;Leaving you with heart break &lt;br /&gt;With an haste decision  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you believe…them or me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-5516138394538410233?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5516138394538410233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-you-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5516138394538410233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5516138394538410233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-you-believe.html' title='What You Believe'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-9217200955592961399</id><published>2011-06-12T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T10:35:53.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sex N Relationship'/><title type='text'>Sexuality and Shame</title><content type='html'>The issue of sexuality &lt;br /&gt;Is always treated with much secrecy &lt;br /&gt;Because it an area where the devil&lt;br /&gt;Afflicts Christians with shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan inflicts us with guilt &lt;br /&gt;Of the sins committed in the past&lt;br /&gt;Bringing down our self-esteem&lt;br /&gt;As well as causing hindrance to our prayer life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like every other form of sin&lt;br /&gt;When we confess them to God&lt;br /&gt;He forgive us our sin&lt;br /&gt;The bible say there’s no condemnation &lt;br /&gt;For them that are in Christ Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Who do not walk according to the flesh &lt;br /&gt;But according to the Spirit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore we have been set free &lt;br /&gt;From every form of guilt and shame &lt;br /&gt;Through Christ’s death on the cross&lt;br /&gt;And we are free indeed&lt;br /&gt;We should not allow ourself to held by the past sin &lt;br /&gt;Committed in the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God loves us irrespective&lt;br /&gt;Of what has happen in the past &lt;br /&gt;When we come to Him &lt;br /&gt;In repentance our past is forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Is our responsibility as Christians&lt;br /&gt;To grow in maturity so our brethren &lt;br /&gt;Can confide in us and share their challenges&lt;br /&gt;So they can be restored &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a man is overtaken in any trespass &lt;br /&gt;You who are spiritual restore such a one&lt;br /&gt;In a spirit of gentleness, considering yourself&lt;br /&gt;Lest you also be tempted&lt;br /&gt;Remember blessed is that man whose sin &lt;br /&gt;The Lord does not count against him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-9217200955592961399?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/9217200955592961399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/06/sexuality-and-shame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/9217200955592961399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/9217200955592961399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/06/sexuality-and-shame.html' title='Sexuality and Shame'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3608833524645656842</id><published>2011-05-25T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T12:23:47.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sex N Relationship'/><title type='text'>Understanding Sexuality</title><content type='html'>There are several misconception about sex&lt;br /&gt;Which have been accepted as facts&lt;br /&gt;Because God’s true purpose for sex&lt;br /&gt;Is really discussed&lt;br /&gt;Understanding sexuality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God wired into man &lt;br /&gt;With sexual organs and emotions&lt;br /&gt;As essential parts of his being&lt;br /&gt;The sexual emotion is one of man’s &lt;br /&gt;Strongest physical emotion &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore it must be carefully managed&lt;br /&gt;To ensure that they are managed effectively&lt;br /&gt;This is a tool the devil has used subtly&lt;br /&gt;To control the sexual desires and &lt;br /&gt;Tendencies of humans today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex is totally God’s ideas&lt;br /&gt;His intent for it is for man to enjoy&lt;br /&gt;Intense sexual pleasure and procreate &lt;br /&gt;Within the context of marriage &lt;br /&gt;Between man and woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is the creator, originator and initiator of sex&lt;br /&gt;His intention is for us to enjoy sex &lt;br /&gt;Any limit within the context of marriage &lt;br /&gt;Between man and woman &lt;br /&gt;When we choose to do it &lt;br /&gt;He gives us the capacity to management.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3608833524645656842?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3608833524645656842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/understanding-sexuality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3608833524645656842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3608833524645656842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/understanding-sexuality.html' title='Understanding Sexuality'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8301717753657312316</id><published>2011-05-25T12:16:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T12:16:36.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crave for Materialism</title><content type='html'>The world we live in &lt;br /&gt;There’s a rapid change &lt;br /&gt;On the increase everywhere is been felt&lt;br /&gt;There’s this crave for materialism &lt;br /&gt;Love cost a thing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving from &lt;br /&gt;Love does not cost a thing&lt;br /&gt;Is now love cost a thing&lt;br /&gt;“To let the love you have for me&lt;br /&gt;To grow strong you must spend money”&lt;br /&gt;That’s the statement I got from someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is so alarming this days&lt;br /&gt;What happen imagine this &lt;br /&gt;A girl of 18 years of age sent &lt;br /&gt;Me this via chatting “No money No Love”&lt;br /&gt;The crave for materialism &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine how some people&lt;br /&gt;Got a fish brain &lt;br /&gt;That they cannot think outside&lt;br /&gt;What is called money &lt;br /&gt;Placing a price tag on love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday some will get hurt&lt;br /&gt;In search for what is not &lt;br /&gt;This often make me thinking sometime&lt;br /&gt;With a question mark in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Does true love exist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love or money&lt;br /&gt;Am so amaze and speechless &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all these &lt;br /&gt;That’s the world we live in&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to tell them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is now “No Money, No Love” &lt;br /&gt;“For your love for me to be stronger&lt;br /&gt;You have to spend” hmmm&lt;br /&gt;Send me air time (Recharge Card)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8301717753657312316?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8301717753657312316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/crave-for-materialism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8301717753657312316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8301717753657312316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/crave-for-materialism.html' title='Crave for Materialism'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8448549019590883174</id><published>2011-05-25T12:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T12:14:53.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flash Light</title><content type='html'>You came as light &lt;br /&gt;I saw you somewhere&lt;br /&gt;I was there watching you&lt;br /&gt;After that time you never came around &lt;br /&gt;Like a flash light you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some other time&lt;br /&gt;I saw you again somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Why all this unusual feeling&lt;br /&gt;That I always felt when you suffice&lt;br /&gt;Out from no where right in my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t you stay&lt;br /&gt;For a while for some minute&lt;br /&gt;For some time stay &lt;br /&gt;About speaking the courage is not there&lt;br /&gt;Just watching from a distance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come off and on &lt;br /&gt;Like a flash light &lt;br /&gt;Like a candle in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Like a name written in the sand&lt;br /&gt;Flash light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About talking &lt;br /&gt;But was speechless&lt;br /&gt;The mouth was open &lt;br /&gt;But nothing was coming out&lt;br /&gt;Empty why the word has gone out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sufficing like a star &lt;br /&gt;That fades away with the night&lt;br /&gt;Like the stars of the morning &lt;br /&gt;That fades away at the sight of the dawn of the day&lt;br /&gt;Flash light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re a flash light&lt;br /&gt;Appearing everywhere I turn to &lt;br /&gt;You gone like a star&lt;br /&gt;You appear like a diamond &lt;br /&gt;Flash light that’s what you are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8448549019590883174?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8448549019590883174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/flash-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8448549019590883174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8448549019590883174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/flash-light.html' title='Flash Light'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-785614297599444930</id><published>2011-05-25T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T12:11:19.485-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more then a friend'/><title type='text'>Not Just Friendship</title><content type='html'>Am never want just friendship&lt;br /&gt;Neither a casual one for that matter&lt;br /&gt;I have been with you all this while&lt;br /&gt;We’ve been friends so very long&lt;br /&gt;Am sincere and very sure &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you and I &lt;br /&gt;Are a friend but I must say&lt;br /&gt;Is not just friendship I want&lt;br /&gt;But I want to spend the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;With you all my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am serious demn so serious&lt;br /&gt;Have never been so sure of myself&lt;br /&gt;The way I am today right this moment &lt;br /&gt;I just want to be there for you&lt;br /&gt;And you alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just friendship&lt;br /&gt;More than a friend &lt;br /&gt;A soul-mate mine and mine for real&lt;br /&gt;A friend, sister, companion and wife&lt;br /&gt;You see is not just friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this while we’ve been together&lt;br /&gt;From friendship grow to be found&lt;br /&gt;Of each other you try to hide &lt;br /&gt;But you can’t just help it&lt;br /&gt;Fighting the feeling right inside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know ‘cos&lt;br /&gt;Is written all over you &lt;br /&gt;In your eyes, smile, and the way you talk&lt;br /&gt;The care and concern you showed &lt;br /&gt;You want much more then friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here come take my hand&lt;br /&gt;For a long lasting relationship&lt;br /&gt;Filled with love, trust and faithful&lt;br /&gt;Not just friendship&lt;br /&gt;But a soul-mate (You&amp;I)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-785614297599444930?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/785614297599444930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-just-friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/785614297599444930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/785614297599444930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-just-friendship.html' title='Not Just Friendship'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3500034624924880819</id><published>2011-05-11T12:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:44:57.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Twice</title><content type='html'>Never think I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;That there’s something wrong&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been the part of me &lt;br /&gt;All this while you know me&lt;br /&gt;As I knew myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of late you put up&lt;br /&gt;This attitude suddenly a cold feet&lt;br /&gt;You develop the sweet moment &lt;br /&gt;You and I share it seems serious&lt;br /&gt;What happen to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you chose to act &lt;br /&gt;In that manner and that way&lt;br /&gt;Something is wrong&lt;br /&gt;You been seen some-else&lt;br /&gt;Yet you pretend all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a kiss in the dark &lt;br /&gt;Never the shadow of yourself&lt;br /&gt;It seems you’ve gone &lt;br /&gt;Along way from me&lt;br /&gt;What happen to us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here you are &lt;br /&gt;About to break the bad news&lt;br /&gt;That you’re leaving &lt;br /&gt;Calling it quit &lt;br /&gt;Think twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby don’t say &lt;br /&gt;What you’re about to say&lt;br /&gt;Think twice before you leave my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything depends on you&lt;br /&gt;Before you run those time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So think twice&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of our love&lt;br /&gt;For the fire that burns in you and me&lt;br /&gt;For those dreams we both share together&lt;br /&gt;Baby think twice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3500034624924880819?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3500034624924880819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/think-twice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3500034624924880819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3500034624924880819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/think-twice.html' title='Think Twice'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-2940081554873587590</id><published>2011-05-11T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:44:57.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving</title><content type='html'>Waking up into a new day&lt;br /&gt;With so much to expect from the day&lt;br /&gt;A new day filled with hope&lt;br /&gt;And dreams so much lined up&lt;br /&gt;But there’s this unusual feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you called&lt;br /&gt;Saying that you’re leaving &lt;br /&gt;Like a thunder bolt &lt;br /&gt;It struck down deep inside of me&lt;br /&gt;As my bone shaver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of what would have happen&lt;br /&gt;What went wrong&lt;br /&gt;As I was in deep thought&lt;br /&gt;For days never was I able &lt;br /&gt;To recollect what happen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All along have sense it coming&lt;br /&gt;But I fail to belief it will come&lt;br /&gt;One day someday today&lt;br /&gt;You called it quit &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm so hurt…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving&lt;br /&gt;Me for someone else&lt;br /&gt;Cause you’ve been seeing someone else&lt;br /&gt;All this while you pretend&lt;br /&gt;As if all was well &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why?&lt;br /&gt;What have I done&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go wrong&lt;br /&gt;All what you say is that&lt;br /&gt;You needed some space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A time to be alone&lt;br /&gt;All by yourself &lt;br /&gt;Away from me to someone else&lt;br /&gt;You know it that’s the truth &lt;br /&gt;Of you leaving me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-2940081554873587590?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2940081554873587590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/leaving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2940081554873587590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2940081554873587590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/leaving.html' title='Leaving'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-236891969847877659</id><published>2011-05-11T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:44:57.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want to There</title><content type='html'>When it seems life &lt;br /&gt;Is full of disappointment &lt;br /&gt;And your shelter dreams &lt;br /&gt;Make you question why?&lt;br /&gt;Still you try to pick up the broken pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When nobody cares &lt;br /&gt;About the pain you felt inside&lt;br /&gt;I do, care I feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;Is written all over your face&lt;br /&gt;Deep within me I can feel it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be there &lt;br /&gt;When the world forsake you&lt;br /&gt;When friends and family are gone&lt;br /&gt;The people you cherish most&lt;br /&gt;Are never there, I want to be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dry your tears&lt;br /&gt;A shoulder to lean on&lt;br /&gt;To reach out my hands&lt;br /&gt;When you needed to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;A shelter from the raging sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be there&lt;br /&gt;When you’re heart broken&lt;br /&gt;The people have all left you&lt;br /&gt;I want to be there for you&lt;br /&gt;All the way no matter what happen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos you and I &lt;br /&gt;Must make a path&lt;br /&gt;We must bring back happiness&lt;br /&gt;Joy, laughter and love &lt;br /&gt;Smile on that lovely face of yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be there&lt;br /&gt;In sickness and health&lt;br /&gt;For better for worse&lt;br /&gt;In plenty and nothing &lt;br /&gt;I will yes I will be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a promise a pledge an allegiance&lt;br /&gt;…I just want to be there for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-236891969847877659?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/236891969847877659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-want-to-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/236891969847877659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/236891969847877659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-want-to-there.html' title='I Want to There'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1664585258057592575</id><published>2011-05-11T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:44:57.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking up by Your Side</title><content type='html'>Have been away for so long&lt;br /&gt;Far in a distant land &lt;br /&gt;O’er hills and land&lt;br /&gt;Missing you too much&lt;br /&gt;That mouth can’t express the depth of your absence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cutie graphics to send&lt;br /&gt;No sweet thought to forward&lt;br /&gt;No romantic message to send&lt;br /&gt;But a caring heart saying; &lt;br /&gt;Hope you’re safe and sound missing you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll drive all day &lt;br /&gt;Take that fleet I’ll cross the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Am coming home tonight&lt;br /&gt;To lay this day on your side&lt;br /&gt;My devotion for all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be awake all night&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch you as you sleep &lt;br /&gt;Cause I’ve miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to close my eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up&lt;br /&gt;I want you to see me&lt;br /&gt;By your side awake in the dew&lt;br /&gt;Of your beautiful sight&lt;br /&gt;Your charming looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am coming home&lt;br /&gt;Let the winds take the message&lt;br /&gt;Let the tree blow it breeze &lt;br /&gt;Let the streams and spring&lt;br /&gt;Take this message to you that am coming home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly like a bird soar like an eagle&lt;br /&gt;Run like a cheetah as swift like a jet&lt;br /&gt;As fast as a train can take&lt;br /&gt;Am coming home cause &lt;br /&gt;I want you to wake up by myself &lt;br /&gt;Right before my eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1664585258057592575?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1664585258057592575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/waking-up-by-your-side.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1664585258057592575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1664585258057592575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/waking-up-by-your-side.html' title='Waking up by Your Side'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8806125988375836153</id><published>2011-05-11T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:44:57.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop the World</title><content type='html'>Today I wake up in heaven today&lt;br /&gt;She kiss me up blowing away&lt;br /&gt;Aright now I free myself alright&lt;br /&gt;I am like a bird that fly &lt;br /&gt;So free and wide &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop this world &lt;br /&gt;From ending and I see&lt;br /&gt;Heaven show look at me&lt;br /&gt;In her smile amazing dreams&lt;br /&gt;And in her eyes have found myself asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All her side attraction&lt;br /&gt;Caught my soul so true&lt;br /&gt;How can I feel someone let me down&lt;br /&gt;Have never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;Neither true love like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single colour &lt;br /&gt;Provides immediate colour&lt;br /&gt;By sending each other followers &lt;br /&gt;Love is never ending &lt;br /&gt;A man is born &lt;br /&gt;A woman is born for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect moment awaits its destiny&lt;br /&gt;When they meet they know&lt;br /&gt;That’s why love is never ending &lt;br /&gt;Nor begging is always and forever &lt;br /&gt;We provide emblem a special tide &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set the flower&lt;br /&gt;Like the sun and the sky&lt;br /&gt;A star blazing up there in the sky&lt;br /&gt;That’s why love is never ending &lt;br /&gt;Neither isolated but forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If tomorrow never comes &lt;br /&gt;I know for sure that I’ll be there &lt;br /&gt;For you if the world stops &lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there for you &lt;br /&gt;To stop the world for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8806125988375836153?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8806125988375836153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/stop-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8806125988375836153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8806125988375836153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/stop-world.html' title='Stop the World'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-6354136962298689806</id><published>2011-05-11T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:44:57.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gem was Born</title><content type='html'>Far in the east &lt;br /&gt;In the heart of the city&lt;br /&gt;Amidst the society&lt;br /&gt;A child was born&lt;br /&gt;That child was a gem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jewel she was &lt;br /&gt;That day the world came alive&lt;br /&gt;A prophecy was fulfilled &lt;br /&gt;That the beautiful ones are not yet born&lt;br /&gt;But that beauty was born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her eyes &lt;br /&gt;As innocent as she looks&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful were this being&lt;br /&gt;Am so happy please to see her&lt;br /&gt;From the corner of the eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day the world &lt;br /&gt;Saw a new light &lt;br /&gt;A new star suffice up there&lt;br /&gt;In the cloud shinning &lt;br /&gt;So bright and reflecting up there in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was every man’s desire&lt;br /&gt;Bold and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;May the light shine on her&lt;br /&gt;As she live on facing the world&lt;br /&gt;A gem was born &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As angles rejoice &lt;br /&gt;Mother Nature attest to it&lt;br /&gt;The world explodes in jubilation&lt;br /&gt;A gem was born today on earth&lt;br /&gt;A new star is born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today &lt;br /&gt;You came along my way&lt;br /&gt;And I saw it that you are the one&lt;br /&gt;That have been waiting for&lt;br /&gt;You came cause am sure &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s you a beautiful gem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6354136962298689806?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6354136962298689806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/gem-was-born.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6354136962298689806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6354136962298689806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/gem-was-born.html' title='A Gem was Born'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-6589455356893685286</id><published>2011-05-11T12:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:44:57.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gem</title><content type='html'>Out of nothing you suffice&lt;br /&gt;A gem polish without fault&lt;br /&gt;Nature master piece of art&lt;br /&gt;Wrap in an indestructible manner&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting the true beauty &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a gift beauty simplify&lt;br /&gt;From the crown of her head&lt;br /&gt;To the tip of her toe&lt;br /&gt;She such a gem a gifted being&lt;br /&gt;Full of life…full of vigor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful genius&lt;br /&gt;Exceptionally brilliant&lt;br /&gt;Never a liability or an article of no commercial value &lt;br /&gt;An inestimable jewel&lt;br /&gt;Of a high price   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem &lt;br /&gt;I never see you &lt;br /&gt;The way you look tonight&lt;br /&gt;I never knew you’re so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Cause you’ve been so kind and loving&lt;br /&gt;You’re what Mother Nature called beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful soul&lt;br /&gt;With a heart full of love&lt;br /&gt;For everyone you come across&lt;br /&gt;So much to offer a beauty&lt;br /&gt;Nature’s master piece of art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polish well void of spot &lt;br /&gt;Spotless purity simplify &lt;br /&gt;Heart void of deceit and contempt &lt;br /&gt;So free with everyone&lt;br /&gt;Beauty inside out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well train and nurtured&lt;br /&gt;Of a truth a she is a child &lt;br /&gt;A woman train&lt;br /&gt;Cautious, respectful and &lt;br /&gt;A material to be called a wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6589455356893685286?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6589455356893685286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/gem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6589455356893685286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6589455356893685286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/gem.html' title='Gem'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-4756074559031793480</id><published>2011-05-11T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:44:57.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True Love: does it exist?</title><content type='html'>The world we live in today&lt;br /&gt;Love conquers all so say some people&lt;br /&gt;But the essence of true love&lt;br /&gt;Void of pretence and playing around&lt;br /&gt;True love: does it exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love for sale that is it today&lt;br /&gt;Some are so cautious of money&lt;br /&gt;Making money there second identity&lt;br /&gt;That’s while some are scared of love&lt;br /&gt;Still searching for true love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have search far and near&lt;br /&gt;Yet the question that keep ringing in my mind&lt;br /&gt;True love: does it really exist&lt;br /&gt;And where can I find it &lt;br /&gt;If it does really exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been around here and there&lt;br /&gt;Melt different people in so many places&lt;br /&gt;Offline and online in all social website &lt;br /&gt;Different name…different faces&lt;br /&gt;But all has one thing in common&lt;br /&gt;Carrying a price tag “love for sale”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love for sale&lt;br /&gt;No money no love&lt;br /&gt;One day some day &lt;br /&gt;Someone who got hurt&lt;br /&gt;In search for love for sale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the highest bid&lt;br /&gt;Get the love hmmm &lt;br /&gt;Is somewhere true&lt;br /&gt;Have search long into land&lt;br /&gt;The question is yet unanswered &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been searching for a love&lt;br /&gt;That kind of love where there’s no fear&lt;br /&gt;Neither cheating nor jealous&lt;br /&gt;That special kind of person who will &lt;br /&gt;Just take me for who I am not for what I have &lt;br /&gt;Is there exist true love, does it exist?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-4756074559031793480?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4756074559031793480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/true-love-does-it-exist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4756074559031793480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4756074559031793480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/05/true-love-does-it-exist.html' title='True Love: does it exist?'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3708660000867959424</id><published>2011-05-01T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:36:07.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Conquers All</title><content type='html'>As we enter the New Year&lt;br /&gt;Our roads are the same&lt;br /&gt;With pothole on it&lt;br /&gt;The food we eat is still &lt;br /&gt;Cooked in this pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our buses are still the same&lt;br /&gt;Old bus we use to use&lt;br /&gt;Our school remains the same&lt;br /&gt;Not change but one thing&lt;br /&gt;Will never change God and His words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If what you do in the year gone by&lt;br /&gt;You still repeat the same old pattern&lt;br /&gt;You will get the result of what you got&lt;br /&gt;In the past year, do something in a new way&lt;br /&gt;Is a New Year change your method?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we enter the New Year&lt;br /&gt;Let love be the central thing&lt;br /&gt;Our guiding factor&lt;br /&gt;All through the period of the New Year&lt;br /&gt;Love one another as yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember love&lt;br /&gt;The master key that opens all door&lt;br /&gt;Irrespective of religious affiliation&lt;br /&gt;Love is needed the mightiest word&lt;br /&gt;Is love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to forgive&lt;br /&gt;As the year begins today&lt;br /&gt;Let go offences and forget about it&lt;br /&gt;Have a forgiving heart &lt;br /&gt;Is a new year live with malice and hatred?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:46am&lt;br /&gt;19th Nov. 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3708660000867959424?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3708660000867959424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-conquers-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3708660000867959424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3708660000867959424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-conquers-all.html' title='Love Conquers All'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8887396000408428198</id><published>2011-05-01T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:34:18.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love &amp; Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>One of the greatest &lt;br /&gt;Expression of love is forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;But often forgiveness is very difficult&lt;br /&gt;No matter what forgive&lt;br /&gt;That is the essence of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When an action done&lt;br /&gt;By another person is misinterpreted &lt;br /&gt;Emotion may be deep-rooted&lt;br /&gt;This is especially true if one&lt;br /&gt;Has allowed thought of the act to persist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatred and distrust &lt;br /&gt;Are common by products of such thought&lt;br /&gt;And far too frequently&lt;br /&gt;There is a desire to revenge&lt;br /&gt;To get even with those who committed the act&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness takes guts!&lt;br /&gt;Whether you are the one&lt;br /&gt;Asking forgiveness or the one forgiving &lt;br /&gt;It takes special guts when &lt;br /&gt;You forgive someone who does not respond to your forgiving&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8887396000408428198?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8887396000408428198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-forgiveness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8887396000408428198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8887396000408428198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-forgiveness.html' title='Love &amp; Forgiveness'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-6409619955903266268</id><published>2011-05-01T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:28:51.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Risk of Love</title><content type='html'>The greatest perhaps &lt;br /&gt;The risk of being misunderstood &lt;br /&gt;Some may think you have&lt;br /&gt;Ulterior motives, hope of brining &lt;br /&gt;Some special good to yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By being attentive to others&lt;br /&gt;But inspite of this and other risk&lt;br /&gt;Love has a way of taking &lt;br /&gt;Care of such risk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other risk in love&lt;br /&gt;But love will cure them&lt;br /&gt;In love’s own time&lt;br /&gt;Providing love is constant&lt;br /&gt;The risk of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constant love, however&lt;br /&gt;Will overcome all the risk that arise&lt;br /&gt;For as we have said &lt;br /&gt;Love expression of life&lt;br /&gt;Is in giving itself away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6409619955903266268?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6409619955903266268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/02/risk-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6409619955903266268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6409619955903266268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/02/risk-of-love.html' title='Risk of Love'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-5870785218273787335</id><published>2011-05-01T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:26:38.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suability of Love</title><content type='html'>There’s very little that is subtle about love&lt;br /&gt;Although we like to think of love &lt;br /&gt;In soft, gentle terms we may say&lt;br /&gt;We have “fallen” in love but in fact&lt;br /&gt;Loves plummet into our heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to come from no where&lt;br /&gt;We suddenly feel love beating in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;As if injected into full strength without warning&lt;br /&gt;That it’s feelings is so strong &lt;br /&gt;Making it too real to us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may say we are &lt;br /&gt;“Growing together” in love&lt;br /&gt;In fact love cause us to collide together &lt;br /&gt;As if we were two planets on an overlapping orbit&lt;br /&gt;We like to speak of the mystery of live but in fact&lt;br /&gt;Love is the most real, obvious and overwhelming &lt;br /&gt;Emotion that we can feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We speak of the lyrical language of love&lt;br /&gt;But most of us are tongue-tied by it&lt;br /&gt;And stand silently in awe of it&lt;br /&gt;We may think of love as being fragile in fact&lt;br /&gt;Love is the strongest thing we can never know&lt;br /&gt;It alone has the power to remain &lt;br /&gt;Alone and endure forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;N.B: love is neither sex nor romance. &lt;br /&gt;Love is responsibility and sacrifice  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-5870785218273787335?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1549222136260175885</id><published>2011-05-01T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:24:32.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>Love is a strong desire for something&lt;br /&gt;When we first find love it was hard&lt;br /&gt;To let it slip away because we are in love&lt;br /&gt;We want to take it to the house top&lt;br /&gt;Because we’ve been love by someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a commitment…a pledge to stand?&lt;br /&gt;To take responsibility of what comes after it &lt;br /&gt;I love you is often use but is much more than that&lt;br /&gt;Is a matter of the heart?&lt;br /&gt;Never to be toiled with so is not a child’s affair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not love that gratify self&lt;br /&gt;At the expense of others&lt;br /&gt;But a love without dissimulation&lt;br /&gt;A love that comes out of a pure heart&lt;br /&gt;Not impure love turns outside to be lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The course of a true love&lt;br /&gt;Never did run smooth&lt;br /&gt;They are price to be paid&lt;br /&gt;They are promise to be kept&lt;br /&gt;They are emotion to respect and keep under control&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1549222136260175885?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1549222136260175885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/02/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1549222136260175885'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;After spending most of the day &lt;br /&gt;with relatives and friends at a party &lt;br /&gt;given in their honor, they returned home tired, &lt;br /&gt;but a little hungry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They decided to have a little snack &lt;br /&gt;of tea and bread and butter before retiring. &lt;br /&gt;While the wife began making the tea &lt;br /&gt;the husband opened a loaf of bread, &lt;br /&gt;took out the end piece, buttered it, &lt;br /&gt;and handed it to his wife. &lt;br /&gt;He was not prepared for her reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For fifty years you have been dumping &lt;br /&gt;the heel on me,” she exploded. &lt;br /&gt;“I won’t take this lack of concern any longer. &lt;br /&gt;I’m fed up with eating heels!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her husband stared at her in shocked dismay, &lt;br /&gt;and then finally spoke in a small, meek voice, &lt;br /&gt;“But the heel on the loaf is my favorite piece.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it takes a lifetime &lt;br /&gt;to learn what a spouse truly likes and dislikes. &lt;br /&gt;It sometimes takes long for a person to decide &lt;br /&gt;what they personally want out of life, &lt;br /&gt;and just exactly how they want to live. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be patient with your spouse &lt;br /&gt;as you learn, all the lessons &lt;br /&gt;he or she embodies. &lt;br /&gt;And ask them if they like the heel!&lt;br /&gt;How to be a happily married &lt;br /&gt;couple can never really be taught &lt;br /&gt;only learned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-5502988165026801136?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5502988165026801136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-to-be-happily-married.html#comment-form' title='0 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all Odds</title><content type='html'>If she has some weakness&lt;br /&gt;If he has something his battling with&lt;br /&gt;Will you risk all to be there &lt;br /&gt;To restore back hope &lt;br /&gt;Where hope was lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the disease increase &lt;br /&gt;Attaining beyond control&lt;br /&gt;Will you do all you can&lt;br /&gt;To contain this problem&lt;br /&gt;Will or you walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing close by &lt;br /&gt;All the way in every way&lt;br /&gt;Brining back the lost hope&lt;br /&gt;Of living to him/her &lt;br /&gt;Standing against everything &lt;br /&gt;Against all odds&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As you watch him/her&lt;br /&gt;In an helpless state&lt;br /&gt;Crying and shouting out your name&lt;br /&gt;As he/she rise her hands to yours &lt;br /&gt;And you held him/her so tight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To overcome the weakness&lt;br /&gt;To win the battle of epidemic &lt;br /&gt;Will you throw out the life line&lt;br /&gt;To that person sinking and struggling&lt;br /&gt;Standing the odds against the wind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reawakening hope&lt;br /&gt;Recover the lost image&lt;br /&gt;Detaching away the spoilt image&lt;br /&gt;Re-breeding to a new brand &lt;br /&gt;Standing against all odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you be there?&lt;br /&gt;In my tiring and turbulent times?&lt;br /&gt;When all wasn’t there will you?&lt;br /&gt;In spite the odds, will you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-2597405651144358924?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2597405651144358924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/04/against-all-odds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2597405651144358924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2597405651144358924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/04/against-all-odds.html' title='Against all Odds'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-7849303684315572507</id><published>2011-03-23T09:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:25:55.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sending our Love to Japan</title><content type='html'>There comes a time&lt;br /&gt;When someone in a faraway land&lt;br /&gt;Sends a save our soul call&lt;br /&gt;When the world must come together as one&lt;br /&gt;To yield these call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets send them our heart felt love&lt;br /&gt;In contributing to revive the lost hope&lt;br /&gt;In them as a nation they needs our helping hands&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are the world we are the one&lt;br /&gt;To make a brighter day so lets start given&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending our love&lt;br /&gt;Cause somebody needs your love&lt;br /&gt;Someone in silent yearning for gladness&lt;br /&gt;Someone is out there is in pain&lt;br /&gt;Needs somebody that person is no one but you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending our love &lt;br /&gt;By contribution our time &lt;br /&gt;Our resources financially &lt;br /&gt;Our prayers for the departed soul &lt;br /&gt;And those out there lying in the hospital bed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must stand in unity&lt;br /&gt;Undivided committed to serve&lt;br /&gt;To save a dying soul &lt;br /&gt;Restoring life back to the lifeless being&lt;br /&gt;Sending our love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets do it &lt;br /&gt;Cause if we don’t &lt;br /&gt;Know one else we do&lt;br /&gt;For this is a worthy cause&lt;br /&gt;Never undermined that is never you nor your country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember &lt;br /&gt;A friend in need &lt;br /&gt;Is a friend indeed&lt;br /&gt;We must stand together as one by&lt;br /&gt;Sending our love to them out there in Japan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-7849303684315572507?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7849303684315572507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/sending-our-love-to-japan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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There</title><content type='html'>Everyone needs attention&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs affection&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs compassion&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs love &lt;br /&gt;A sense of belonging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s all we crave for &lt;br /&gt;We need it and we ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Can never dying that fact&lt;br /&gt;Standing there &lt;br /&gt;Watching you as you never take off your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you never allows him &lt;br /&gt;To stay off your eyes&lt;br /&gt;As the passion burns within you&lt;br /&gt;And your heart beats high&lt;br /&gt;Racing at ninety degrees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too high to contain&lt;br /&gt;Too hot to contain&lt;br /&gt;Shivering from the head to the toe&lt;br /&gt;Never want to let go&lt;br /&gt;Standing there looking at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s what you’re going through&lt;br /&gt;As I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of the crowd &lt;br /&gt;Sufficing out of an enormous seas of head&lt;br /&gt;Standing there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-7791139553523862797?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7791139553523862797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/standing-there_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/7791139553523862797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/7791139553523862797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/standing-there_23.html' title='Standing There'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-7593149578274912649</id><published>2011-03-23T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:20:34.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone…Somewhere</title><content type='html'>So much waited for you&lt;br /&gt;For so long he has been looking&lt;br /&gt;Looking and watching from a distance&lt;br /&gt;Attentively with full concentration&lt;br /&gt;Someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a person that turns my head&lt;br /&gt;Calm, gentle and fun to be with&lt;br /&gt;Nature gift of art so she is&lt;br /&gt;Loved by all people person&lt;br /&gt;Someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gifted being…a genius&lt;br /&gt;A gem polish without fault&lt;br /&gt;Someone made to be a gift to mankind&lt;br /&gt;Such that when you get hold you don’t want to let go&lt;br /&gt;Someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across the seas, spring, ocean and rive&lt;br /&gt;The water bodies the green tropical forest&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful landscape and savanna land&lt;br /&gt;Craft handed art of Mother Nature&lt;br /&gt;A gem suffice someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She caught my eyes as I gaze around&lt;br /&gt;Looking and watching nature’s work of art&lt;br /&gt;Where is the being coming from &lt;br /&gt;Oh! A beautiful soul with a beautiful appearance &lt;br /&gt;Someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s this earnest longing to reach out to her&lt;br /&gt;To talk to her and strike a deal of friendship&lt;br /&gt;Build a long lasting relationship&lt;br /&gt;That will transpire into a union of companionship&lt;br /&gt;With someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the wind take my the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;Let the bird fly to you and sing it like a song&lt;br /&gt;Let the trees resound it in your ear&lt;br /&gt;Let it flow like a river to you&lt;br /&gt;That I love you so much someone somewhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-7593149578274912649?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7593149578274912649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/someonesomewhere_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/7593149578274912649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/7593149578274912649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/someonesomewhere_23.html' title='Someone…Somewhere'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-353402137807005941</id><published>2011-03-14T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:49:55.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gem</title><content type='html'>It was on eve of October &lt;br /&gt;Far in the east of Africa&lt;br /&gt;Mother Nature piece of work of art&lt;br /&gt;Nature spend so much in making her &lt;br /&gt;She such a gift &lt;br /&gt;Down to earth to mankind&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A gem &lt;br /&gt;From the longest years &lt;br /&gt;To this very time &lt;br /&gt;I have never seen such a lovely being&lt;br /&gt;From the place I stand to that place you are&lt;br /&gt;This lovely being she is a gem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the crowd as she stood&lt;br /&gt;Far in the east of Africa&lt;br /&gt;Her charming beauty singles her out&lt;br /&gt;From no where she suffice to be&lt;br /&gt;She is beauty simplify &lt;br /&gt;A gem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone cast a gaze on her&lt;br /&gt;Too beautiful to behold&lt;br /&gt;As her charm got hold of everyone&lt;br /&gt;Young and old all look on &lt;br /&gt;As she pass by so amaze some where&lt;br /&gt;She such a gift &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gem&lt;br /&gt;Polish after the similitude of the palace&lt;br /&gt;Precious as the precious stone&lt;br /&gt;Calm as the dwell of the morning &lt;br /&gt;Gentle as the dove &lt;br /&gt;Innocent as a lamp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm see you got to see her&lt;br /&gt;She is so outstanding &lt;br /&gt;Twice as nice the pride of Mother Nature &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm what a lovely being &lt;br /&gt;A Gem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-353402137807005941?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1020177771595934630</id><published>2011-03-14T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:46:12.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You&amp;I</title><content type='html'>You&amp;I&lt;br /&gt;Must make a path &lt;br /&gt;We must bring salvation back &lt;br /&gt;Where there is love I’ll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll reach out my hands to you&lt;br /&gt;I have faith in all you do&lt;br /&gt;Just call my name I’ll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&amp;I&lt;br /&gt;Where made to be&lt;br /&gt;Will mustn’t path ways&lt;br /&gt;Cause where is love I’ll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there to comfort you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there to hold you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be your shelter &lt;br /&gt;Am so glad I found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&amp;I &lt;br /&gt;We take the world&lt;br /&gt;We must write a new story&lt;br /&gt;Bringing back a brand new story now my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile an everlasting smile&lt;br /&gt;A smile that brings you near to me&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ever let feel you’re far from me&lt;br /&gt;Will you be there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&amp;I&lt;br /&gt;Must work as a team&lt;br /&gt;Together everyone accomplish much&lt;br /&gt;I need you, you need me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me filled your life&lt;br /&gt;With love and laughter&lt;br /&gt;Together with so much care&lt;br /&gt;Just call my name I’ll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&amp;I&lt;br /&gt;Must keep the love inside us burning&lt;br /&gt;Rekindling the flame never letting it out&lt;br /&gt;My love am so glad I found you I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1020177771595934630?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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But it will create room for suspicion &lt;br /&gt;Infidelity among lovers and so much lies&lt;br /&gt;Long distance relationship &lt;br /&gt;For some it works others never works &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This long distance is killing me&lt;br /&gt;I wish I’ll rather be where you are&lt;br /&gt;But the step were we are so high so far&lt;br /&gt;There will be a moment you miss him/her&lt;br /&gt;That you wish she/he is in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Curdling, peeking and hugging all these you long to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the distance can’t let you do that&lt;br /&gt;You want her/him by your side&lt;br /&gt;But she/he wasn’t there&lt;br /&gt;Long distance break relationship&lt;br /&gt;It makes love to die unnatural death&lt;br /&gt;Loves grow cold and shrink &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, so difficult to handle&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness will be there &lt;br /&gt;Waging a massive battle &lt;br /&gt;Always miss her every time&lt;br /&gt;She so faraway from him…he’s so faraway from her &lt;br /&gt;Love across a long distance&lt;br /&gt;Long distance relationship&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1854344608761632861?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1854344608761632861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/long-distance-relationship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1854344608761632861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1854344608761632861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/long-distance-relationship.html' title='Long Distance Relationship'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-2241220892457509198</id><published>2011-03-14T09:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:37:57.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Future and Pleasure</title><content type='html'>Whatever you do, be cautious &lt;br /&gt;Wherever you go, forget not who you are&lt;br /&gt;When you are alone, remember your calling&lt;br /&gt;Be cautious in everything you have a future&lt;br /&gt;Forget not the person whom you are&lt;br /&gt;Remember you have a call to change the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your future depends on so many things&lt;br /&gt;But mostly on you is in your hands&lt;br /&gt;If you decide to indulge in pleasure &lt;br /&gt;Someday you’ll back and regret &lt;br /&gt;The day of pleasure waiting your time and resources&lt;br /&gt;Never do what you remember with pain in the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never sacrifice your today &lt;br /&gt;For the pleasure that any one offers you&lt;br /&gt;One careless act that ruin you for life&lt;br /&gt;Seek for the future today &lt;br /&gt;Stay away from all social vices &lt;br /&gt;Never do it because the world is doing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It pays to be different &lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you take your time&lt;br /&gt;Suffer before you enjoy&lt;br /&gt;It worth it after pain comes pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Endure it, take it and put yourself under control&lt;br /&gt;Your future and the present pleasure &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are coming beckoning on you&lt;br /&gt;Inviting remember my son, my daughter &lt;br /&gt;If sinners entice you consent thou not&lt;br /&gt;Flee from the part of destruction form the evil way&lt;br /&gt;To God flee let go and let God&lt;br /&gt;Take on your future forget the present pleasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has girl friend and boy friend&lt;br /&gt;Me I don’t have any thou some may say&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing bad in having one&lt;br /&gt;But I tell you there’s no way two opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;Will be going out without have intercourse one day&lt;br /&gt;This body is not stone you’re human being not human angel&lt;br /&gt;So watch it never sacrifice the present pleasure for your future&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-2241220892457509198?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2241220892457509198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/your-future-and-pleasure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2241220892457509198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2241220892457509198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/your-future-and-pleasure.html' title='Your Future and Pleasure'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' 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/&gt;But within him lies that little giant&lt;br /&gt;That can destroy him at the blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;No ones knows himself did not know&lt;br /&gt;That is approaching a dead end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a distance &lt;br /&gt;He took a special interest in her&lt;br /&gt;As he approach her she agrees&lt;br /&gt;Day after day they are so into one another&lt;br /&gt;Something that has never happen started happening&lt;br /&gt;As the passion runs so wide flowing in their vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them attend the same school&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden lost of concentration in school&lt;br /&gt;His football career was at stake&lt;br /&gt;That fire has been rekindle &lt;br /&gt;About burning them both&lt;br /&gt;It burns so bright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day he gave in&lt;br /&gt;And slept with her&lt;br /&gt;She was fell at the assembly ground&lt;br /&gt;He found out that she was pregnant &lt;br /&gt;This disorganize him as his education and football career &lt;br /&gt;Oh that dream of playing for man-united was curt short &lt;br /&gt;As she was sent to the village to put to bed&lt;br /&gt;Her education was curt shot one careless act result into&lt;br /&gt;A mired future hmmm…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3999532695971110203?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3999532695971110203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/mired-future_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3999532695971110203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3999532695971110203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/mired-future_14.html' title='A Mired Future'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-4971152605400300494</id><published>2011-03-14T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:31:41.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mired Future</title><content type='html'>He was a child &lt;br /&gt;A boy with a promising future &lt;br /&gt;Ready to take on his world at storm&lt;br /&gt;Letting things happen making headlines&lt;br /&gt;But there’s a but in is life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That seems too hard to do without&lt;br /&gt;The flesh is arch enemy always waging war &lt;br /&gt;Lust for girls so much beyond control&lt;br /&gt;He thought it was love but he never knew it was lust&lt;br /&gt;A victim of circumstances that what he was&lt;br /&gt;His future and present satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love by all&lt;br /&gt;Many wish they had him as they’re own&lt;br /&gt;But within him lies that little giant&lt;br /&gt;That can destroy him at the blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;No ones knows himself did not know&lt;br /&gt;That is approaching a dead end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a distance &lt;br /&gt;He took a special interest in her&lt;br /&gt;As he approach her she agrees&lt;br /&gt;Day after day they are so into one another&lt;br /&gt;Something that has never happen started happening&lt;br /&gt;As the passion runs so wide flowing in their vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them attend the same school&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden lost of concentration in school&lt;br /&gt;His football career was at stake&lt;br /&gt;That fire has been rekindle &lt;br /&gt;About burning them both&lt;br /&gt;It burns so bright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day he gave in&lt;br /&gt;And slept with her&lt;br /&gt;She was fell at the assembly ground&lt;br /&gt;He found out that she was pregnant &lt;br /&gt;This disorganize him as his education and football career &lt;br /&gt;Oh that dream of playing for man-united was curt short &lt;br /&gt;As she was sent to the village to put to bed&lt;br /&gt;Her education was curt shot one careless act result into&lt;br /&gt;A mired future hmmm…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-4971152605400300494?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4971152605400300494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/mired-future.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4971152605400300494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4971152605400300494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/mired-future.html' title='A Mired Future'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-9044706152324967689</id><published>2011-03-14T09:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:25:57.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Worth Waiting</title><content type='html'>I don’t want to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;Neither do I want to cause you heartache&lt;br /&gt;My love for you is not love turn outside lust &lt;br /&gt;But it is for real to always be there&lt;br /&gt;When you needed me most&lt;br /&gt;I’ll wait for you&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thou at times I might act so stupidly&lt;br /&gt;Never think am taken advantage of you&lt;br /&gt;Nor I made you to suffer&lt;br /&gt;But the please help me to be that person&lt;br /&gt;You truly want me to be patient matters&lt;br /&gt;Understanding works it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both have a bright future&lt;br /&gt;A promising one filled with so much to accomplish&lt;br /&gt;Lets not rush things &lt;br /&gt;Lets not indulge in little enjoyment&lt;br /&gt;Miring our future for the present enjoyment&lt;br /&gt;It worth waiting if you truly love me you’ll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets take it so slow &lt;br /&gt;Putting emotion, feelings and desire under check&lt;br /&gt;Never to give room for careless behavior &lt;br /&gt;Cause that will ignite the fire of passion&lt;br /&gt;That will burn us both&lt;br /&gt;It really do to wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It worth waiting &lt;br /&gt;People are doing it &lt;br /&gt;But we are different &lt;br /&gt;Others may will can not&lt;br /&gt;I know it won’t be that easy for us both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With God’s help it will&lt;br /&gt;If only will commit everything in His hands&lt;br /&gt;He will not fail us please help me same with I to you&lt;br /&gt;We’ll watch our dressing, avoid unnecessary caressing and touch&lt;br /&gt;Let’s wait…in waiting we make it through &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It worth waiting &lt;br /&gt;If you truly love me you will wait for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-9044706152324967689?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/9044706152324967689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-worth-waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/9044706152324967689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/9044706152324967689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-worth-waiting.html' title='It Worth Waiting'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-6536107437400283616</id><published>2011-03-14T09:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:21:55.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing There</title><content type='html'>Everyone needs attention&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs affection&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs compassion&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs love &lt;br /&gt;A sense of belonging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s all we crave for &lt;br /&gt;We need it and we ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Can never dying that fact&lt;br /&gt;Standing there &lt;br /&gt;Watching you as you never take off your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you never allows him &lt;br /&gt;To stay off your eyes&lt;br /&gt;As the passion burns within you&lt;br /&gt;And your heart beats high&lt;br /&gt;Racing at ninety degrees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too high to contain&lt;br /&gt;Too hot to contain&lt;br /&gt;Shivering from the head to the toe&lt;br /&gt;Never want to let go&lt;br /&gt;Standing there looking at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s what you’re going through&lt;br /&gt;As I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of the crowd &lt;br /&gt;Sufficing out of an enormous seas of head&lt;br /&gt;Standing there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6536107437400283616?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6536107437400283616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/standing-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6536107437400283616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6536107437400283616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/standing-there.html' title='Standing There'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-5210977650273931723</id><published>2011-03-14T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:19:12.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone…Somewhere</title><content type='html'>So much waited for you&lt;br /&gt;For so long he has been looking&lt;br /&gt;Looking and watching from a distance&lt;br /&gt;Attentively with full concentration&lt;br /&gt;Someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a person that turns my head&lt;br /&gt;Calm, gentle and fun to be with&lt;br /&gt;Nature gift of art so she is&lt;br /&gt;Loved by all people person&lt;br /&gt;Someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gifted being…a genius&lt;br /&gt;A gem polish without fault&lt;br /&gt;Someone made to be a gift to mankind&lt;br /&gt;Such that when you get hold you don’t want to let go&lt;br /&gt;Someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across the seas, spring, ocean and rive&lt;br /&gt;The water bodies the green tropical forest&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful landscape and savanna land&lt;br /&gt;Craft handed art of Mother Nature&lt;br /&gt;A gem suffice someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She caught my eyes as I gaze around&lt;br /&gt;Looking and watching nature’s work of art&lt;br /&gt;Where is the being coming from &lt;br /&gt;Oh! A beautiful soul with a beautiful appearance &lt;br /&gt;Someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s this earnest longing to reach out to her&lt;br /&gt;To talk to her and strike a deal of friendship&lt;br /&gt;Build a long lasting relationship&lt;br /&gt;That will transpire into a union of companionship&lt;br /&gt;With someone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the wind take my the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;Let the bird fly to you and sing it like a song&lt;br /&gt;Let the trees resound it in your ear&lt;br /&gt;Let it flow like a river to you&lt;br /&gt;That I love you so much someone somewhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-5210977650273931723?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5210977650273931723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/someonesomewhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5210977650273931723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5210977650273931723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/someonesomewhere.html' title='Someone…Somewhere'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3632692316678960682</id><published>2011-03-14T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:13:04.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>Love is the key&lt;br /&gt;Joy is love singing&lt;br /&gt;Peace is love restling &lt;br /&gt;Longsuffering is love enduring&lt;br /&gt;Kindness is love touching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness is love character &lt;br /&gt;Faithfulness is love’s habit &lt;br /&gt;Gentleness is love’s self-forgetfulness&lt;br /&gt;Self-control is love holding the reigns&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong marriage &lt;br /&gt;Is found upon love&lt;br /&gt;Sustaining that love is an ongoing privilege&lt;br /&gt;Begin and end each day with words of love&lt;br /&gt;And acts of kindness for each other &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour your out for one another&lt;br /&gt;Don’t withhold it in anger or resentment &lt;br /&gt;Let your love spill over into joy&lt;br /&gt;Let love fill your home with peace &lt;br /&gt;Love at all times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I’ll go &lt;br /&gt;All the people that I have seen &lt;br /&gt;A new horizon different faces different names&lt;br /&gt;They remind me of one thing &lt;br /&gt;That we are all the same&lt;br /&gt;So talk about love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the king of all the kings&lt;br /&gt;And the queen of all queens&lt;br /&gt;Is what we live for&lt;br /&gt;That which we want to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3632692316678960682?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3632692316678960682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/love_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3632692316678960682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3632692316678960682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/love_14.html' title='Love'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1544264739139894943</id><published>2011-03-14T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:08:11.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lust</title><content type='html'>There’s a clear distinction&lt;br /&gt;Between love and lust&lt;br /&gt;But it all depend which out of the two&lt;br /&gt;We are profess to have and felt&lt;br /&gt;Lust or Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world we live in today&lt;br /&gt;These day love is turn inside out &lt;br /&gt;To lust there’s no real love anymore&lt;br /&gt;Some say love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;Does that exist at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is neither sex or romance&lt;br /&gt;But is of responsibility and sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Lust is self gratification at the expense of others&lt;br /&gt;Just to defraud others too self centered &lt;br /&gt;Lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So subtle that little you don’t know&lt;br /&gt;When it destroys a soul &lt;br /&gt;Render it good for nothing &lt;br /&gt;When one is so consume in lust&lt;br /&gt;He sees nothing is blind to true love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going after what he should&lt;br /&gt;Chasing what is under the skirt&lt;br /&gt;Paving in self caught hold by flesh &lt;br /&gt;Always wanting to satisfy the flesh&lt;br /&gt;Lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see individual &lt;br /&gt;Professing they love each other&lt;br /&gt;But often time you see lust therein&lt;br /&gt;Of what can we say that of a truth &lt;br /&gt;This is not lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love &lt;br /&gt;Ought to be done with utmost care&lt;br /&gt;Is it for real or is this not mere &lt;br /&gt;Infatuation born out of a lustful desire&lt;br /&gt;Love…Lust watch it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1544264739139894943?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1544264739139894943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/lust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1544264739139894943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1544264739139894943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/lust.html' title='Lust'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-7260221404228124336</id><published>2011-03-03T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T12:30:07.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'>Marriage is a marathon, not a sprint.</title><content type='html'>PSYCHOLOGISTS use the phrase &lt;br /&gt;“progressive menaces” &lt;br /&gt;in their professional vocabulary. &lt;br /&gt;This may seems an ideal &lt;br /&gt;way to describe matrimony, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it does convey the idea &lt;br /&gt;that marriage is not static. &lt;br /&gt;It is ever changing. &lt;br /&gt;As with any normal relationship, &lt;br /&gt;a couple continually faces changing situations &lt;br /&gt;that require each person a new orientation, &lt;br /&gt;a new pattern of reaction, a new way of facing life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In individual lives, &lt;br /&gt;our greatest years of productivity &lt;br /&gt;usually come later in life. &lt;br /&gt;Wayne Dennis at Brooklyn College &lt;br /&gt;studied the lives of 156 well-known scientists &lt;br /&gt;who lived beyond age of seventy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He found that the decades of the forties &lt;br /&gt;and fifties were their most productive. &lt;br /&gt;The years of sixties and seventies, &lt;br /&gt;while not as productive as the forties and fifties, &lt;br /&gt;were years of high output. &lt;br /&gt;But their twenties were their least productive years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four major poets &lt;br /&gt;who lived beyond eighty &lt;br /&gt;did more work in their last decade &lt;br /&gt;than they did between twenty and thirty. &lt;br /&gt;Tennyson was eighty when he wrote &lt;br /&gt;“Crossing the Bar.” Michelangelo painted &lt;br /&gt;The Last Judgment at age sixty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most satisfying and fulfilling years &lt;br /&gt;of marriage are also likely to be later in life. &lt;br /&gt;Make your marriage one for the “long haul”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-7260221404228124336?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7260221404228124336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/marriage-is-marathon-not-sprint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/7260221404228124336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/7260221404228124336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/marriage-is-marathon-not-sprint.html' title='Marriage is a marathon, not a sprint.'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3198828668393947477</id><published>2011-03-03T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T12:27:04.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'>It Takes Two to Make a quarrel.</title><content type='html'>WALTER Trobisch once said, &lt;br /&gt;“When a couple comes to me &lt;br /&gt;and wants to get married, &lt;br /&gt;I always ask them if they have &lt;br /&gt;once had a real quarrel not just &lt;br /&gt;a casual difference of opinion but a real fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Many times they will say:&lt;br /&gt;‘Oh no! Pastor, we love each other.’&lt;br /&gt;“Then I tell them: &lt;br /&gt;‘Quarrel first and then I will marry you.’&lt;br /&gt;“Then the point is, of course, not quarreling, &lt;br /&gt;but the ability to be reconciled to each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ability must be trained and tested &lt;br /&gt;before marriage. Not sex, but rather &lt;br /&gt;this quarrel test, is as I see it, &lt;br /&gt;a required premarital experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The question is, therefore: &lt;br /&gt;are we able to forgive each &lt;br /&gt;other and to give in to each other?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harsh words and argument &lt;br /&gt;often involve an eruption of long-harbored bitterness. &lt;br /&gt;We may not be able to control &lt;br /&gt;all the factors that lead to hurt feelings, &lt;br /&gt;but we each can keep bitterness &lt;br /&gt;from growing in our hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If an issue warrants discussion, &lt;br /&gt;discuss it the very day the issue arises. &lt;br /&gt;If you don’t act upon a hurt by the day’s end, &lt;br /&gt;consider the issue past. &lt;br /&gt;Burn the bridges of that hurt and don’t look back on it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3198828668393947477?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3198828668393947477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-takes-two-to-make-quarrel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3198828668393947477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3198828668393947477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-takes-two-to-make-quarrel.html' title='It Takes Two to Make a quarrel.'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-4631325095277320244</id><published>2011-03-03T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T12:25:22.395-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'>Love…,</title><content type='html'>Love is the one business &lt;br /&gt;in which it pays to be an &lt;br /&gt;absolute spendthrift: Give it away; &lt;br /&gt;splash it over empty your pockets &lt;br /&gt;shake the basket; and tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;you’ll have more then ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE is often called &lt;br /&gt;the “queen” of the fruit of the Spirit, &lt;br /&gt;the supreme manifestation of the Christian character. &lt;br /&gt;Donald Grey Barnhouse has &lt;br /&gt;made this very clear in his description &lt;br /&gt;of the fruit of the Spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the key.&lt;br /&gt;Joy is love singing.&lt;br /&gt;Peace is love resting.&lt;br /&gt;Longsuffering is love enduring.&lt;br /&gt;Kindness is love’s touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness is love’s character.&lt;br /&gt;Faithfulness is love’s habit.&lt;br /&gt;Gentleness is love’s self-forgetfulness.&lt;br /&gt;Self-control is love holding the reins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong marriage is founded upon love. &lt;br /&gt;Sustaining that love is an ongoing privilege. &lt;br /&gt;Begin and end each day &lt;br /&gt;with words of love and acts &lt;br /&gt;of kindness for each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour your love out upon one another; &lt;br /&gt;don’t withhold it in anger or resentment. &lt;br /&gt;Let your love spill over into joy. &lt;br /&gt;Let love fill your home with peace. &lt;br /&gt;Endure irritations and difficulties &lt;br /&gt;with kindness and goodness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be faithful to your spouse &lt;br /&gt;in word and deed &lt;br /&gt;Love gently, controlling &lt;br /&gt;anger or displeasure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be like the man &lt;br /&gt;who responded to his wife &lt;br /&gt;when she complained that &lt;br /&gt;he never told her he loved her: &lt;br /&gt;“I told you I loved you &lt;br /&gt;on our wedding day, &lt;br /&gt;and if I ever changed my mind, &lt;br /&gt;I’ll let you know.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share your expressions &lt;br /&gt;of love generously and frequently!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-4631325095277320244?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4631325095277320244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4631325095277320244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4631325095277320244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/love.html' title='Love…,'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-6735800839970222212</id><published>2011-03-03T12:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T12:20:59.561-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'>Love is lasting…</title><content type='html'>“THERE is something amphibious &lt;br /&gt;about marriage, something neither fish nor fowl,” &lt;br /&gt;writes Mike Mason in The Mystery of Marriage. &lt;br /&gt;“It is like a three legged sack race &lt;br /&gt;or a cloth-covered dancing horse; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that it is not only &lt;br /&gt;the feet and body but one’s &lt;br /&gt;whole being that gets tangled &lt;br /&gt;in the other person’s marriage &lt;br /&gt;is not just a sharing but &lt;br /&gt;mingling of identities, a consanguinity of psyches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a blend so intimate &lt;br /&gt;that is actually becomes hard to tell &lt;br /&gt;where one person leaves &lt;br /&gt;off and other begins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People will peer and peer, &lt;br /&gt;for example, at a couple’s offspring, &lt;br /&gt;trying to determine which one &lt;br /&gt;of the parents they resemble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps in a mysterious way &lt;br /&gt;what they are really trying to do &lt;br /&gt;is to tell the couple themselves apart, &lt;br /&gt;to separate again what has become impossibly &lt;br /&gt;intertwined not that this uncanny &lt;br /&gt;congruousness of the flesh of inner lives always &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very obvious or noticeable fact; &lt;br /&gt;but it becomes conspicuous &lt;br /&gt;in the birth of a child or at other &lt;br /&gt;times of crisis or suddenly and dramatically to the surface.”&lt;br /&gt;That is truly what it means to become “one flesh.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is lasting comes in erasing &lt;br /&gt;the boundary line between &lt;br /&gt;“mine” and “yours.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6735800839970222212?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6735800839970222212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-is-lasting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6735800839970222212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/6735800839970222212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-is-lasting.html' title='Love is lasting…'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-676206773568026524</id><published>2011-03-03T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T12:13:08.554-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'>Best Friends Make the Best Spouses.</title><content type='html'>Is your spouse your best friend? &lt;br /&gt;How privilege you are if the answer is “yes.”  &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps an even more important &lt;br /&gt;question to ask is this: “Are you a good friend to your spouse?” &lt;br /&gt;in being a good friend, you very often gain a best friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true friend is someone &lt;br /&gt;to whom you can empty your heart &lt;br /&gt;a heart often made to feel “full” &lt;br /&gt;by many different sources of passion, concern, or worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis Bacon once wrote: &lt;br /&gt;“We known diseases of stopping and suffocation &lt;br /&gt;are the most dangerous in the body; &lt;br /&gt;and it is not much to otherwise in the mind: &lt;br /&gt;you may take sarza to open the liver, &lt;br /&gt;steel to open the spleen, &lt;br /&gt;flower to sulphur for the lungs, castoreum for brain; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no receipt openeth the heart &lt;br /&gt;but a true friend, to whom you may impart grief, &lt;br /&gt;joys, fears, hopes, suspicions, &lt;br /&gt;counsels and whatsoever lieth upon &lt;br /&gt;the heart to oppress it, in a kind of civil shrift or confusion.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best gifts &lt;br /&gt;you can give your spouse and your children &lt;br /&gt;is listening ears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a friend to the four C’s: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compassion, &lt;br /&gt;Caring, &lt;br /&gt;Consideration&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;b&gt;Comfort&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Those four traits never grow old or fall out of fashion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-676206773568026524?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/676206773568026524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/best-friends-make-best-spouses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/676206773568026524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/676206773568026524'/><link 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poorer,” and “for better or worse.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a reason! &lt;br /&gt;Even the best relationships &lt;br /&gt;include times that qualify as sick, poor, and worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young woman once phoned &lt;br /&gt;her mother and cried, &lt;br /&gt;“Mother, I had no idea marriage &lt;br /&gt;meant washing and ironing so many shirts!” &lt;br /&gt;her mother wisely counseled, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Think of each shirt you &lt;br /&gt;iron as an act of love.” &lt;br /&gt;The young woman took her mother’s advice &lt;br /&gt;and just below the neckline on each &lt;br /&gt;collar she ironed, she planted a big kiss, &lt;br /&gt;complete with a tint of lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A marriage may involve washing&lt;br /&gt; and drying millions of dishes &lt;br /&gt;and making millions of beds &lt;br /&gt;and paying thousands of bills &lt;br /&gt;and scrubbing the floor thousands of times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will mean emptying trash mowing &lt;br /&gt;the lawn thousand of times, &lt;br /&gt;and raking perhaps billions leaves. &lt;br /&gt;But if you make each mundane chore &lt;br /&gt;related to your marriage an act of love, &lt;br /&gt;you’ll find your feelings for your spouse growing sweeter, not bitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love in a marriage &lt;br /&gt;means doing many things you don’t like.&lt;br /&gt;But it brings rewards you can reap &lt;br /&gt;in no other relationship!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-2439927171622932340?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2439927171622932340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-is-product-of-habit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Marriage requires falling in love many times</title><content type='html'>A MAN who had been married &lt;br /&gt;to his childhood sweetheart &lt;br /&gt;for more than thirty years, said, &lt;br /&gt;“I still like to hold my wife’s hand,” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He want on to admit, however, &lt;br /&gt;that he enjoyed holding his wife’s hand &lt;br /&gt;for a different reason now than he was a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;“When we were kids,” he reflected, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I got an electric spark &lt;br /&gt;when I touched her hand. &lt;br /&gt;Now when my life seems filled &lt;br /&gt;with too much electricity, &lt;br /&gt;I get a sense of peace when I hold her hand.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The touch of a hand &lt;br /&gt;can mean more than, &lt;br /&gt;“I love you.” Sometimes it can mean, &lt;br /&gt;“I care,” or “I need you,” or simply, “I’m here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roots of love &lt;br /&gt;become branched and intertwined over time. &lt;br /&gt;Love and intimacy are found &lt;br /&gt;in many aspects of marriage. &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes those are rooted in compassion, &lt;br /&gt;sometimes in a sense of doing what is right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they grow from giving help, &lt;br /&gt;other times from receiving help.&lt;br /&gt;Take a fresh look at your spouse toady. &lt;br /&gt;Change your perspective.&lt;br /&gt;Find something new to appreciate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may very well find yourself &lt;br /&gt;falling in love all over again!&lt;br /&gt;A successful marriage requires &lt;br /&gt;falling in love many times &lt;br /&gt;always with the same person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3916030222994598988?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3916030222994598988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-4101756226761498510</id><published>2011-03-03T11:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:53:16.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'>No marriage is all sunshine</title><content type='html'>THE Blue Niles a rushing, churning river, &lt;br /&gt;which gains its energy from the mountains &lt;br /&gt;down which it descends. It carries &lt;br /&gt;with it much of the rich and muddy &lt;br /&gt;soil from the country through which &lt;br /&gt;it passes to the Nile delta far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the delta, the Blue Nile is joined &lt;br /&gt;by the White Nile, a sleepy, peaceful river &lt;br /&gt;and which flows across the plains. &lt;br /&gt;As their names indicate, &lt;br /&gt;the White Nile is a clear river in comparison to the Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they join together &lt;br /&gt;into the same riverbed, &lt;br /&gt;these two river maintain their distinct qualities &lt;br /&gt;and colors for many, many miles. &lt;br /&gt;From high above, one can clearly see &lt;br /&gt;the muddy currents of the Blue Nile, &lt;br /&gt;and the clear waters of the White. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are separate, yet united. &lt;br /&gt;The longer the rivers share &lt;br /&gt;the same riverbed, however, &lt;br /&gt;the more their current intermingle, &lt;br /&gt;until the two rivers truly become &lt;br /&gt;one powerful and life-giving waterway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When tough times hit a marriage &lt;br /&gt;or disagreement erupt, &lt;br /&gt;make a decision that you will pull together, &lt;br /&gt;rather than allow yourself &lt;br /&gt;to be pulled apart by temporally circumstances, &lt;br /&gt;momentary conflicts, or resolvable differences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose to flow together. &lt;br /&gt;The longer you do, &lt;br /&gt;the more “one” you will become. No marriage is all sunshine, &lt;br /&gt;but two people can share one umbrella if they handle close.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-4101756226761498510?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4101756226761498510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-marriage-is-all-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4101756226761498510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/4101756226761498510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-marriage-is-all-sunshine.html' title='No marriage is all sunshine'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-5444333402898270419</id><published>2011-03-03T11:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:51:28.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'>The bonds of matrimony</title><content type='html'>A MAGENT has tow poles. &lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t, it isn’t a magnet! &lt;br /&gt;It’s only a useless hunk of scrap iron. &lt;br /&gt;One of the greatest danger signals &lt;br /&gt;in a marriage is when either partner &lt;br /&gt;no longer feels attracted to the other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This attraction actually &lt;br /&gt;has very little to do with youth or sex appeal &lt;br /&gt;as some might think. Attraction is based &lt;br /&gt;on how we define and perceive “beauty” &lt;br /&gt;which is an inner quality, not merely a cosmetic &lt;br /&gt;or superficial state of prettiness or style. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True beauty lies in the image of God. &lt;br /&gt;When we see another person &lt;br /&gt;as being created by God’s image, &lt;br /&gt;we begin to see more of their beauty.&lt;br /&gt;The more we acknowledge the beauty &lt;br /&gt;of their creation, the more we are attracted to their beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of keeping the magnet working &lt;br /&gt;is seeing your spouse as &lt;br /&gt;“God’s creation in process.” &lt;br /&gt;Your spouse may be influenced and encouraged by you, &lt;br /&gt;but ultimately your spouse is God’s creation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your spouse’s beauty is rooted &lt;br /&gt;in what God is doing in his or her life.&lt;br /&gt;You are privilege to watch your spouse’s &lt;br /&gt;beauty unfold and to enjoy the person &lt;br /&gt;your spouse is becoming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bonds of matrimony &lt;br /&gt;are worthless unless &lt;br /&gt;the interest is kept up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-5444333402898270419?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5444333402898270419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/bonds-of-matrimony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5444333402898270419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5444333402898270419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/bonds-of-matrimony.html' title='The bonds of matrimony'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-3542316351013705767</id><published>2011-03-03T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:46:21.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage Inspired by Consideration, and Respect</title><content type='html'>ONE might not think of a bank’s monthly newsletter &lt;br /&gt;as the place to read about the importance &lt;br /&gt;of good manners in marriage, &lt;br /&gt;but consider these wise words a staff &lt;br /&gt;member at the Royal Bank of Canada once wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Many of things that disturb family life &lt;br /&gt;are the product of original mistakes &lt;br /&gt;compounded by bad manners. &lt;br /&gt;Walter Hines page, distinguished &lt;br /&gt;United State ambassador to Great Britain, said; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘The more I find out about diplomatic customs, &lt;br /&gt;and the more I hear of the little-big troubles &lt;br /&gt;of others, the more need I find to be careful &lt;br /&gt;about details of courtesy.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If love is the foundation of happy marriage, &lt;br /&gt;good manners are the walls and diplomacy &lt;br /&gt;is the roof. “Manners for two are fixed by &lt;br /&gt;the same rules as are manners for the million, &lt;br /&gt;based upon the Golden Rule. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They spring from kindness, &lt;br /&gt;courtesy, and consideration, with a dash &lt;br /&gt;of savior faire the faculty of knowing &lt;br /&gt;what to do and how to do it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some, &lt;br /&gt;the secret of a happy marriage &lt;br /&gt;lies in finding out what please the other person, &lt;br /&gt;then doing those things. For others, &lt;br /&gt;the secret lies in discovering &lt;br /&gt;what irritates, annoys, or angers &lt;br /&gt;another person, then not doing those things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage may be inspired by music, &lt;br /&gt;soft words and perfume; but &lt;br /&gt;its security is manifest in work consideration, &lt;br /&gt;respect and well fired bacon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3542316351013705767?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3542316351013705767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/marriage-inspired-by-consideration-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3542316351013705767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3542316351013705767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/marriage-inspired-by-consideration-and.html' title='Marriage Inspired by Consideration, and Respect'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-2118375143521779328</id><published>2011-03-03T11:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:40:43.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'>Disagree without Being Disagreeable</title><content type='html'>THE Lyrics of a song proclaim, &lt;br /&gt;“I am a rock, I am an island. &lt;br /&gt;And a rock feels no pain, and an island never cries.” &lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, those who live with rocks and islands &lt;br /&gt;often do feel pain and cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who think of themselves &lt;br /&gt;as being entirely self sufficient are, &lt;br /&gt;in fact, selfish. They nearly always proclaim &lt;br /&gt;their opinions as the only ones that count, &lt;br /&gt;their feelings as the only ones that matter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a person is rarely capable &lt;br /&gt;of a good argument they simply make &lt;br /&gt;speeches and walk away. &lt;br /&gt;If you are the spouse of such a person, &lt;br /&gt;Dr. James Dobson offers this advice: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change that which can be altered &lt;br /&gt;explains that which can be understood, &lt;br /&gt;teach that which can be learned, &lt;br /&gt;revise that which can be improved, &lt;br /&gt;resolve that which can be settled, &lt;br /&gt;and negotiate that which is open to compromise…&lt;br /&gt;accept that which cannot be changed.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you and your spouse cannot find &lt;br /&gt;an area of agreement, accept the fact that &lt;br /&gt;you disagree. Rather than suffer in silence &lt;br /&gt;at another’s selfish tirades, simply say, &lt;br /&gt;“I have another point of view.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open acknowledge your disagreement &lt;br /&gt;may very well be your first point of agreement!&lt;br /&gt;If we must disagree, &lt;br /&gt;let’s disagree without being disagreeable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-2118375143521779328?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2118375143521779328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/disagree-without-being-disagreeable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/2118375143521779328'/><link 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my lover,&lt;br /&gt;my friend: “I’m not sure exactly what I said, &lt;br /&gt;but between sniffs and sobs…I told him &lt;br /&gt;how hungry I was to be with him, &lt;br /&gt;to have time to talk and dream alone…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We sat and talked for a long time, &lt;br /&gt;saying things we both wanted and needed to hear&lt;br /&gt;…I remember louie thanked me &lt;br /&gt;for being honest about my feelings…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he did a simple, &lt;br /&gt;practical and, to me very beautiful thing. &lt;br /&gt;He took his little date book from his pocket, &lt;br /&gt;and looked until he found a free night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it happened to be Thursday &lt;br /&gt;of the following week, and he said, &lt;br /&gt;that’s our night’….Out of that night &lt;br /&gt;came a decision to put aside time &lt;br /&gt;every week for same purpose….and so &lt;br /&gt;it has been in all years since….Thursday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now I’m sure many couples &lt;br /&gt;are able to find time for each other &lt;br /&gt;in as easy unscheduled way, &lt;br /&gt;and that’s wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that didn’t work for us. &lt;br /&gt;With our kind of life &lt;br /&gt;we found we had to make time.&lt;br /&gt;You will never “find time for anything. &lt;br /&gt;If you want time, you must make it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3348949939437495014?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3348949939437495014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/find-time-for-anything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/3348949939437495014'/><link 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manifestation of God’s &lt;br /&gt;goodness to a person. &lt;br /&gt;If you have a trouble giving, &lt;br /&gt;ask God to give you a spirit &lt;br /&gt;of generosity and a willingness to give!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George MacDonald write &lt;br /&gt;in The Word of Jesus on Prayer, &lt;br /&gt;“For the real good of every gift &lt;br /&gt;it is essential, first that the giver &lt;br /&gt;be in the gift as God always is, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for He is love and next, &lt;br /&gt;that the receiver know and receive &lt;br /&gt;the giver in the gift. Every gift of God &lt;br /&gt;is but a harbinger of His greatest &lt;br /&gt;and only sufficing gift that of Himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No gift unrecognized as coming from God &lt;br /&gt;is at its own best: therefore many things &lt;br /&gt;that God would gladly give us &lt;br /&gt;must wait until we ask for them, &lt;br /&gt;that we may know whence they come. &lt;br /&gt;When in all gifts we find Him, &lt;br /&gt;then in Him we shall find all things.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no relationship &lt;br /&gt;where this kind of gifts of giving &lt;br /&gt;is more pleasant important &lt;br /&gt;and more life-enhancing than &lt;br /&gt;in marriage relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know your spouse better &lt;br /&gt;than anyone, and your spouse knows you. &lt;br /&gt;When you give your spouse a gift of your love, &lt;br /&gt;you’re giving more of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;A wise lover values not so much &lt;br /&gt;the gift of the lover as the love of the giver.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-49816226639292418?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/49816226639292418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/gift-of-lover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/49816226639292418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/49816226639292418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/gift-of-lover.html' title='Gift of the Lover'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-8659216544193389639</id><published>2011-03-03T11:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:34:16.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendly and charming relationship</title><content type='html'>ELIZABETH endured hall on earth &lt;br /&gt;during her formative years. &lt;br /&gt;She was one of eleven children born &lt;br /&gt;to a father who was an oppressive, &lt;br /&gt;dictatorial tyrant. His angry rages &lt;br /&gt;often sent sensitive Elizabeth to herbed any variety of ills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t until she was forty years old &lt;br /&gt;that Elizabeth met Roberts. &lt;br /&gt;Roberts did not see her &lt;br /&gt;as a sickly middle-aged invalid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather, he saw her as a beautiful, &lt;br /&gt;talented woman just waiting to blossom. &lt;br /&gt;He loved her will all his heart and &lt;br /&gt;withstood several brutal confrontations &lt;br /&gt;with Elizabeth’s controlling father &lt;br /&gt;before he finally won her hand in marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glowing in love for each other, &lt;br /&gt;they traveled the European continent, &lt;br /&gt;marveling at God’s wonders &lt;br /&gt;and at their own love. &lt;br /&gt;At forty-three, Elizabeth gave birth &lt;br /&gt;to a healthy boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their lives were full and beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;In great joy, Elizabeth wrote to her husband &lt;br /&gt;the incomparable words of “How Do I Love Thee?” &lt;br /&gt;True loveliness and charm had wonderfully &lt;br /&gt;entered Elizabeth Barrett’s life &lt;br /&gt;when she became Elizabeth Barrett Browning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we pour the balm of love &lt;br /&gt;on our spouse we can help bring &lt;br /&gt;healing to past hurts and encourage &lt;br /&gt;them to walk in God’s wonderful plan for their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no more lovely, &lt;br /&gt;friendly, and charming relationship, &lt;br /&gt;communion, or company than a good marriage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8659216544193389639?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8659216544193389639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/friendly-and-charming-relationship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8659216544193389639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8659216544193389639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/friendly-and-charming-relationship.html' title='Friendly and charming relationship'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-7081347506505738338</id><published>2011-03-03T11:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:29:19.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Christ is the cornerstone of marriage</title><content type='html'>MARRIAGE involves a blending of lives,&lt;br /&gt; not merely a “joining.” &lt;br /&gt;Many marriages flounder &lt;br /&gt;because each continues to look back &lt;br /&gt;over their shoulder at freedoms and relationships &lt;br /&gt;they had in the past. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a couple invites Jesus Christ &lt;br /&gt;to be the cornerstone to their marriage &lt;br /&gt;the strong foundation upon which &lt;br /&gt;they build their relationship &lt;br /&gt;they are inviting Him to walk before them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then He is free to lead them forward &lt;br /&gt;into the unique purpose &lt;br /&gt;He has for them as married couple.&lt;br /&gt;We are unique as individuals, &lt;br /&gt;but each marriage is also unique. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is as individuals and one of a kind &lt;br /&gt;as the two people involved. &lt;br /&gt;Just as God created us as completely &lt;br /&gt;original individuals, so we need to &lt;br /&gt;invite Him to make our marriages &lt;br /&gt;completely original relationships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can only happen &lt;br /&gt;when each person in the relationship &lt;br /&gt;yield his or her individuality to God’s higher purpose.&lt;br /&gt;C.S Lewis said, “Self exist to be abdicated. &lt;br /&gt;In self-giving we touch a rhythm, &lt;br /&gt;not only of all creation, but of all being, &lt;br /&gt;for the Eternal word also gives Himself in sacrifice.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage was designed &lt;br /&gt;to teach us about &lt;br /&gt;our relationship with Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;The key to a good marriage &lt;br /&gt;is loving self-sacrifice. &lt;br /&gt;A personal relationship with Jesus Christ &lt;br /&gt;is the cornerstone of marriage&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-7081347506505738338?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7081347506505738338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/jesus-christ-is-cornerstone-of-marriage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/7081347506505738338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/7081347506505738338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/jesus-christ-is-cornerstone-of-marriage.html' title='Jesus Christ is the cornerstone of marriage'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-2764890703629640792</id><published>2011-03-03T11:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:27:16.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Thoughts Determines Your Marriage</title><content type='html'>The direction of your thoughts life &lt;br /&gt;can determine the course of your marriage.&lt;br /&gt;As train 8017 made its way through &lt;br /&gt;salerno, Italy, on March 2, 1944, &lt;br /&gt;there was no indication of impending disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chugging train didn’t derail or burn. &lt;br /&gt;But shortly after 1:00 a.m., &lt;br /&gt;the train loaded with 600 passengers &lt;br /&gt;lumbered into the Galleria delle Armi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When two locomotives &lt;br /&gt;pulling the train were halfway &lt;br /&gt;through the tunnel, their drive wheels began to slip. &lt;br /&gt;The wheels lost traction and the train stopped. &lt;br /&gt;All else is speculation since both engineers died. &lt;br /&gt;Carbon monoxide snuffed out the lives of nearly 500 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As analysts surveyed the wreckage, &lt;br /&gt;they found that the leading locomotive &lt;br /&gt;was unbraked, but its throttle was positioned &lt;br /&gt;“full ahead.” The two locomotives &lt;br /&gt;had pulled and pushed against each other&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;each engineer obviously &lt;br /&gt;having fatally different ideas &lt;br /&gt;about what to do! Some have speculated &lt;br /&gt;that no lives would have been lost &lt;br /&gt;of the engineers had been in agreement &lt;br /&gt;about which direction to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, &lt;br /&gt;make a decision with your spouse&lt;br /&gt;that you will both move your thought life &lt;br /&gt;in the direction of God then &lt;br /&gt;stay close by controls of your minds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-2764890703629640792?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2764890703629640792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/03/your-thoughts-determines-your-marriage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>When God forgives, &lt;br /&gt;something decisive happens. &lt;br /&gt;When we forgive, again, &lt;br /&gt;something decisive happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Healing Life’s Hurts, &lt;br /&gt;Matthew and Dennis Linn &lt;br /&gt;tell of an inner-healing workshop they observed. &lt;br /&gt;The men and women present &lt;br /&gt;were all once divorced and had remarried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had come to retreat &lt;br /&gt;hoping for healing of &lt;br /&gt;the anger and hostility they felt &lt;br /&gt;toward their former spouses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the weekend session, &lt;br /&gt;the remarried couples &lt;br /&gt;were slowly and prayerfully &lt;br /&gt;led into ways in which they could grow&lt;br /&gt;from their past relationships and use &lt;br /&gt;what they learned to build new patterns of love &lt;br /&gt;and forgiveness in their current marriages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year, the group reunited &lt;br /&gt;to discuss what had happened &lt;br /&gt;in the aftermath of the retreat. &lt;br /&gt;The Linns reported: “Out of the seven &lt;br /&gt;who forgive their former spouse &lt;br /&gt;after the years of resentment, &lt;br /&gt;five found their former spouses had suddenly &lt;br /&gt;made an effort to forgive and build a bridge toward them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One suddenly called &lt;br /&gt;a week after the workshop, &lt;br /&gt;another traveled two thousand miles &lt;br /&gt;to see his family, and another wrote &lt;br /&gt;his first letter in ten silent years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness frees us &lt;br /&gt;to both give and receive love. &lt;br /&gt;It is one of the most important things we must practice in marriage&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness is giving love when there is no reason to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-2240499139210558473?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1401232050101566628</id><published>2011-03-03T11:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:24:39.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'>Argument the longest distance between two points.</title><content type='html'>In Letters to Karen, &lt;br /&gt;a book written to his daughter &lt;br /&gt;by Author Charlie W. Shedd, he shares &lt;br /&gt;“Our Seven Official Rules for a Good, Clean Fight.” They are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we begin &lt;br /&gt;we must both agree that the time is right.&lt;br /&gt;We will remember &lt;br /&gt;that our only aim is deeper understanding.&lt;br /&gt;We will check our weapons often &lt;br /&gt;to be sure they’re not deadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will lower our voices &lt;br /&gt;one notch instead of raising them two.&lt;br /&gt;We will never quarrel or reveal private matters in public.&lt;br /&gt;We will discuss an armistice whenever either of us calls “halt.&lt;br /&gt;When we have come to terms, we will put it away &lt;br /&gt;till we both agree it needs more discussing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Says Shedd, &lt;br /&gt;“No small part of the zest &lt;br /&gt;in a good marriage comes from working &lt;br /&gt;through differences. Learning to zig and zag &lt;br /&gt;with the entanglements; studying &lt;br /&gt;each other’s reactions under pressure; &lt;br /&gt;handling one another’s emotions intelligently &lt;br /&gt;all these offer a challenge that simply can’t &lt;br /&gt;be beat for sheer fun and excitement.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can experience that &lt;br /&gt;“sheer fun and excitement” &lt;br /&gt;when we learn to apply the above rules &lt;br /&gt;for a good, clean fight and apply ourselves &lt;br /&gt;to open, honest communication.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1401232050101566628?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1401232050101566628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1960892943217413213</id><published>2011-02-14T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T14:15:00.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Thing Called Love</title><content type='html'>Everyone is caught in it&lt;br /&gt;No exception both the rich and poor&lt;br /&gt;Is what you experience&lt;br /&gt;That you’ll never want to let go&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling &lt;br /&gt;That you feel inside of you&lt;br /&gt;Tongue can only express it&lt;br /&gt;But cannot tell of it&lt;br /&gt;This thing called love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is so emotional driven&lt;br /&gt;The matter of the heart &lt;br /&gt;That’s what it is &lt;br /&gt;Not a child’s play&lt;br /&gt;Neither should it to be toiled with &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a normal being &lt;br /&gt;And transform that person&lt;br /&gt;Into another different personality&lt;br /&gt;A whole different being &lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait!&lt;br /&gt;Have you consider &lt;br /&gt;What does it take to be loved&lt;br /&gt;The sacrifice to be made&lt;br /&gt;Something you’ve got to deny yourself of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends will say a whole lot &lt;br /&gt;Family may have some conflicting&lt;br /&gt;Ethic rivalry with differences&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how big the ocean is &lt;br /&gt;Love cannot be drawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By ethic sent mention &lt;br /&gt;By beliefs and principles&lt;br /&gt;By the opinions of friends, family and society&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can quench the flame &lt;br /&gt;This thing called LOVE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1960892943217413213?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-1414158063167478500</id><published>2011-02-06T16:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T16:56:49.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Name-Sake</title><content type='html'>She bears the opposite of my name&lt;br /&gt;She’s just wore a smile&lt;br /&gt;So unassumingly looking so innocent&lt;br /&gt;Gentle as a dove as calm as the early dew&lt;br /&gt;I met her somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful gem she is&lt;br /&gt;As my eyes and heart&lt;br /&gt;Couldn’t let her be &lt;br /&gt;Mother Nature’s masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;So young and so free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I watch her from a distance &lt;br /&gt;The very first day I set my eyes on her&lt;br /&gt;A beauty to behold that what she is&lt;br /&gt;She stole my attention away so fast&lt;br /&gt;I was lost in her…so stuck on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t play too cheap to get&lt;br /&gt;‘Cos you’re a jewel of inestimable price&lt;br /&gt;Am so proud of you my name sake&lt;br /&gt;I have the opposite of her name&lt;br /&gt;A good name is better then great riches&lt;br /&gt;Name-sake…am speechless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-1414158063167478500?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1414158063167478500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/02/name-sake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/1414158063167478500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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choosing you as my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of you, for all the best &lt;br /&gt;I see in you&lt;br /&gt;You are one of life’s blessings&lt;br /&gt;And the greatest treasure that heaven &lt;br /&gt;Has sent me am so happy to have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no greater wealth &lt;br /&gt;Than that of a true friend like you&lt;br /&gt;Cause friendship can not be extort &lt;br /&gt;At the point of buoyant&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O girl (boy), you’re a Gift&lt;br /&gt;You give my life a Lift &lt;br /&gt;Just a line to say thanks for &lt;br /&gt;Bringing sunshine into my life&lt;br /&gt;You’re a Gem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-3006845200459228247?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3006845200459228247/comments/default' 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always&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the love and kindness&lt;br /&gt;Happy St. Valentine’s Day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-8275776520863143054?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8275776520863143054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8275776520863143054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/8275776520863143054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine’s Day…'/><author><name>INSPIRED 2 MOTIVATE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10735946120572215671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTtTBWJQrc/TyWTf_W560I/AAAAAAAAAjU/8d9L6MGiNMI/s220/fb5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858455236666543532.post-6862197079570891235</id><published>2011-02-05T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T13:01:01.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love &amp; Motivation</title><content type='html'>The goal of motivation&lt;br /&gt;Is to inspire yourself, others to action&lt;br /&gt;Action you can be proud of you&lt;br /&gt;Action that is based on truth and love&lt;br /&gt;Love and motivation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and over repeatedly&lt;br /&gt;We are told that example&lt;br /&gt;Is the key to leadership &lt;br /&gt;If we want people to do something for us&lt;br /&gt;We must inspire them by example&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short…&lt;br /&gt;We get what we give&lt;br /&gt;So watch what you give&lt;br /&gt;What you sow you’ll reap&lt;br /&gt;What you think attract what you get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not love &lt;br /&gt;When it is cooped up&lt;br /&gt;It is not a source of power&lt;br /&gt;Until you give it away &lt;br /&gt;Love is action&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-6862197079570891235?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6862197079570891235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-motivation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Am sorry have got to go&lt;br /&gt;Is time to love me back&lt;br /&gt;Time to throw away my fears&lt;br /&gt;Time to know that I’ll get back&lt;br /&gt;Only if I try hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no room for regret&lt;br /&gt;No more less I learn&lt;br /&gt;From the people I melt&lt;br /&gt;Good the bad and the ugly&lt;br /&gt;All together  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken heart…emotional breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Alone in thought&lt;br /&gt;Tears roll down on the chick &lt;br /&gt;As of a might pool of streams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never want to love again&lt;br /&gt;The heart felt the pain of separation&lt;br /&gt;Within something is eaten you up&lt;br /&gt;That you never want to fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;But is time to love again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what has happen &lt;br /&gt;Or what you’ve been through&lt;br /&gt;Just let it go and try to love again&lt;br /&gt;Give it a chance&lt;br /&gt;You won’t fall victim again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is not where the ocean run&lt;br /&gt;Is not where the sky land &lt;br /&gt;Is just the feeling you felt&lt;br /&gt;That’s when you found love&lt;br /&gt;It time to love again give love a chance and be happy again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858455236666543532-5598304896880296011?l=poetic4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5598304896880296011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetic4u.blogspot.com/2011/02/time-to-love-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5598304896880296011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858455236666543532/posts/default/5598304896880296011'/><link rel='alternate' 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