Pretty Flower
Flowers are like a land
not so far from here
so just put out your hand
so I can embrace you my dear.
Arent these flowers just the best
Just like the one I see in your smile
come with me and the pain is gone
your just like the flower and all the while
you remain bright over it all.
You know that your flower never rots,
and it never withers away
because our love is like the water of a rain.
one that shows us no shame!
Your Hand
This is but a poem
One that you can read
one that will help when it rains
all of what remains
will help you when you dream.
Love is worth it end to end.
Life is ugly all and all,
but we are just one
fighting for you and try to call
my name when you are deemed
unworthy by your soul.
I am here because my pain is real
and my heart burdens for your love
I am here because my love is real
and my hand calls out for your palm.
You are worth it for my life.
When you are in pain just look into your dream
and look upon that stream and see
that it still flows with the same love for all
the same things you didnt lose.
That your life is still in love with life.
I am just a man, fighting other men
for land, and for your hand.
So please take your love and call
our hearts out and choose the best
hand for your land of lands.
When you are happy look at this poem,
and realize you are worth it all it all.
Never look down and frown upon your face
all of what remains is your beauty in our eyes.
Watch our world dissolve, and declare that
we are one, on another world, one that smiles
and never frowns.