No More

no more reasons for the rhymes

no more secrets in the lines

no more borrowing strength from words

no more searching distant shores


no more thoughts lost in a fumble

no more writes to stop the tumble

no more tapping on closed doors

no more need to test your nerves


no more longing to be loved

no more cries to God above

no more fighting to prove your value

no more hiding in the shadows


it is finally time to run free in heavenly meadows ...

it is time to enjoy the sound that perseverance echos

the gift that words have brought when tides turn

now strong to face the waves, as all that was... will fade and burn


Never left searching, for Love..

.... for Love is what you will No More long for

Love is the answer to all the no more...


@ US (Irfans) 5-24-2013

I Love You

I don't say it often enough sometimes ....
.... or as often as its felt I guess...
but I can't remember where my life was headed....
before you filled it with such happiness...
I don't know who would hold me...
as perfectly as you do...
I didn't imagine ever feeling...
like my deepest dreams might really come true.

Yet when I look into your eyes,
when I trace the shape of your face,
when I hold you in my arms...
when you take me in your embrace...
I know I have found in life...
a Love that will be complete...
a Love I never searched for,
yet a Love for eternity....

So words may not often say it,
yet I hope you see it there...
that there will never be a moment that passes...
that I won't cherish this Love we share.

I LOVE YOU!!!!

@s.irfan 6-21-2013

Step Love

you open your heart
give all that you have
they show a little smile
leave a dream in your head

then comes the battle
battle of wits, where the blows...
become the silent hits
the condescending smiles, and little child glares,
somehow in your heart they become evil stares....

in the innocence of love its a test you must take
a challenge of worthiness for family sake
they challenge because they love too
they battle as they become fond of you

its a test that faces the heart
of any broken home...
when the place that was empty
finds someone who belongs

the key to the heart of the child
is to keep your love pure and not parent too soon,
there will be time in years to come ...
first you must show the love you bring...

is unconditional to everyone. ... ...

@Susan 6-20-2013

Reflection of Time

Reflection is...
what you see in the lake, when the water is still
of the skies and the mountains... before the wind has its will.
Reflection is...
the image that stares from a window, or glass
as you pass by... waiting for you to notice it there.
Reflection is...
the thoughts of the mind, the impressions they leave
when replayed in time...
Reflection is...
giggles or tears, in the faces of others as they see us,
see our strengh or our fears...

Reflection is ... the changes ... that show,
that time is still passing, time is fading, reflecting us as each day we go...
one day closer, one day farther... moving along.
A Reflection of time remains always strong.

It won't become rippled by the wind of the trees,
won't disappear, as we move down the street,
thoughts can only capture moments... but never pause...
The Reflection of Time is a Reflection of what was.

@susan 6-9-2013