The Outcast

When troubles are high,
And there is no soul nearby,
Hold on to me,
I will be there for you.

Look for me in your distant future,
You can hear me,
Hold your sorrow,
And I will be there,

When the world rejects you,
And you fade out in the dark,
I will be there,
Calling out for you,

Hold on to me,
My thoughts all on you,
You are safe,
Hold on to me,
And sail to the skies above.

Kindred Spirit

This is a poem I wrote,
For the one who stands along,
Lost in her immortal dreams,
Her endless stories,
Lilting laughter and poised face,

She is the one I chose,
The priceless gift,
A miracle in years to come,
Through her eye you see destiny,
And witness excitement through emotions,

My special loved one,
Thou art you,
A kindred spirit,
Guiding me through all these years,
Healing these wounds,
Life had showered on me.

The Rainmaker

A warm day, a daring sun,
Whispering of the late summer wind,
The soothing voice of eternity,
Long-lasting moments of serenity,

A kindly soul stands near the tree,
Loving face and fair skin,
She stands alone for her whim.

Her graceful arms bent to the sky,
Crying for rain,
Beseeching the mighty clouds,
Bring us rain, all I ask,
Quench the thirst of my children!

Beneath the harden wood of this tree,
Lies a tender heart,
Crying for rain,
His gnarled old arms angled to the sky,
Reaching for the morning dew,
His leaves blown away in the sandy dust,

Pity on us,
This whipping wind,
How you torment us,
And yet not give in,
Crying we animals,
Oh! Bring forth rain,
On this wretched dirt,

Wet this soil once again,
Kiss this dust with your moisten lips,
Bring forth bud and prosperity,
Reap and flourish,
Bring forth rain,And glance at the miracles from your heavenly abode

Lost

Love is lost in a mist full of jealousy,
Togetherness is lost in clouds of loneliness,
Thunderstruck by misunderstandings,
We are lost in destiny,
But our minds are still lost in the past...