I believe
I believe in Love and I believe in pain.
I believe in sushine and I believe in rain.
I believe in Light and I believe darkness.
I believe in Prosperity and I believe in hardness.
I believe in good times and in times that make me sad.
I believe in laughter and in times that make me mad.
I believe that it's not what you say but what you do.
I believe that none of these made sense until I met you.
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| There Are No True Skittels | 0 | 04/19/2016 |
| The Hope for Three Score and Ten | 0 | 04/19/2016 |
| The Forgotten Door | 0 | 04/19/2016 |
| It’s Only Crying When Someone Hears You | 0 | 02/04/2016 |
| Dreams | 1 | 09/13/2011 |
| Earth Angel | 1 | 10/26/2009 |
| 08/28/88 | 0 | 10/15/2009 |
| You and I | 1 | 10/14/2009 |
| The Teasure behind the Veil | 0 | 10/14/2009 |
| I knew you'd come... | 3 | 05/23/2009 |
| Silence | 3 | 05/20/2009 |
| My Heart | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
| I have seen | 1 | 05/25/2009 |
| Recovered Love | 1 | 05/23/2009 |
| The Storm | 1 | 05/20/2009 |
| The Future | 1 | 05/30/2009 |
| Your Eyes | 1 | 05/23/2009 |
| From Spring til Fall I waited | 2 | 05/20/2009 |
| A Prayer for Rowanda | 0 | 05/23/2009 |
| My Beautiful Teacher | 0 | 05/23/2009 |
| I believe | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
| Beautiful Rowanda | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
| A mother's ears | 1 | 05/20/2009 |
| The place that we call home | 1 | 05/23/2009 |
| They just breath deep | 1 | 05/20/2009 |
| Beautiful is her name | 3 | 05/20/2009 |
| Why do I cry | 2 | 05/20/2009 |
| Today I met someone | 1 | 05/20/2009 |
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