Resumo de Butterflies In The Mist

Sometimes the heart fails, and needs picked up. Just one poem can be better then
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Cappuccino Heaven

In this cup of café mocha so smooth
I see faces of you
In this cup lays a dream of glory
-of our love story.

Each sip is made with love
Sent from cappuccino Heaven above
I toss my hand side to side
After each, sip passes by
Kisses to you fall, from the sky
You come, and then we do fly.

In this cup of café mocha so smooth
Brings a kiss from me to you
Setting on this sunset beach sand
You come, and we walk away hand, and hand
For, this was cappuccino Heavens plan.
Paths Home Base

The tremendous problem we as people are into
Was brought on to me, and you
You, and all that was born
A power strong, and wise so to speak
To want to call its self government to teach
A few odd men from all mankind
Wants to dine.

Dine like a vampire fright
To take away all man light
We as humans free
Should fight for freedom, and to be
To be, to be, to be.

They carry the bombs to fright our way
We must uphold, and stand its play
Or, they are killing us day by day
We are more then their fright
When they lose all sight.

The universe shall shed to shreds
Once this world is bloody red.

Eternally this world can?t go on
For living is just no fun
War is caused by a few odd men
That wants to govern all man to defend
Government to pretend
Let us stand our fight to their fright.

They will kill us all
Yet, lets stand tall
Armageddon good ridden
Lets all take our life
For peace, and right
Millions in eternals way
Had to pay.

If we take ours, the government will need to
So, good by slave workers, and to you.

Life Prologue

You will need to murder me
For I shall never turn away from God
Nor Jesus
This I shall always eternally confess
You will need to watch me bleed
To believe.

The trail you walk in lives episode
Is made cold
The bible tells you so
It is where you asked to return
Now, we must learn.

We do not need to blame the maker
The savior
All our faults will be becomingly gone
In death
Lost to this world they shall rest
Lost in this world they shall stay
When this life goes away.

Freedom shall take hold
From this prison cell, and from your mold.
Battered Rebel

O? though you batter me weak
Torn and bruised to my knees
I shall not bleed
For, a helping hand was my plan.

Is keeps the interferences astray
While, I am out at play
My mind the engine left in thought
Until to death, and I do rot.

How do thee pledge thy why?
My days are endlessly new
Through and through, I pick pretty flowers
Scents never seen not mater how mean
Bring good tidings to the more helplessly in need
This is where I doth bleed.

My mind has no time for lives drama cage
For, in my mind this is where I stay.

Trying to help the less fortunate then I
This is where my heart does fly
I leave my own life alone
While, entering their minds home.

At least I try, and try, and try
Not weeping, and not no cry
For, life passes by
All we can do is give some helping hand
To less fortunate man.

No matter how bad your life is down
Someone else?s is around
In another life is where your help is to be
Someone in less disparity.
Spark of Nativity

When the flames spark
They spark wild
Making heavy rainfall fire
Hold you high, and don?t you tire.

When the flames of life betroths your heart
Don?t fall apart
Hold your high, until you die
When the flames spark
Hark.
Trail of Life

Mystified in undulation
To my life, and intrusion
Walking along, and singing lives song
All alone riding this rail
On this road to times endless trail.

A carriage comes my very way
In the woods where I do stray
I hath played here all my entire life
That carriage comes to me close
I look inside, and there sets a ghost.

I look at the sky, and it is deep red
The color of blood, and oh so gleaming
I look over to see a bat screaming
Knowing night has set in on this trail
I look at the carriage, and wonder did I fail?

A gleaming light surrounds this man
He takes me by my little hand
This day on this trail of life
I became the ghost prince wife.
Heart of Orion

When I look at you, my love so true
I see angels in thy eyes that fly
When I look at you, my only love
I see flying magical white doves.

When I look at you, when times are down
Those angels in thy eyes that fly
They cry, and die
I lift thee up with my eyes of stars
To lift you away so far
Far away to our own ground
Where only you, and I shall be found.

When I look at you, I see a strong prince of charm
Where our love shall never be harmed
When I look at you, the bad disappears
Only romance does appear.

When I look at you, my mind erases
You leave only loves traces
When I look at you, I see me
Both of us in destiny
A place only you, and I may fly
In loves boundless invisible sky.

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