The Depth of a Soul..

In the art of war, there will always be two victors. The better of the two opponents - the strongest, most talented, spirited, and quickest will win. Those with true grit, with True devotion to their cause willcome out on top.. It's never fair yet always assured. Yet truly their aren't any victors in war. Just lucky bloaks who get their way. All is laid on the line, Hopes, dreams, loves, could all come crashing to one end. Yet war is a must. Life is an evil place. Evil people will strive to tear down that which is good. As the heart of war is found, Pick the better side. Stay close to those who love you. Hold their hands, And assure them that their nut alone. Everyday is a fight. Everyday is start to another finish. Fight for the right to live. Seize the day. Stand and not fall. In love, want more. Want and get. Fight for what is wanted. Live for every moment. If you want more love, Just say it. The heart of war, Is but an ideal. Make it your own, And let it blossom. Don't ...

"Like a snake within the wilted garden wall I’d hint to her every possibility While with his gun the pagan angel rose to say "My love is one made to break every bended knee"" It's interesting to think, that you can't change certain event. Just like one who tries to chose the one he loves. I laugh at the thought that some people just try to hard. What's the point? Do your part, then in the end if it happens, it would. Sometimes you just can't control the way things end, nor can you prevent certain endings. Only God knows the way things ought to be, and how they will end up. You can't let the world tell you how things ought to be. You must be yourself, wake up to the moment, jump when the opportunity arises to jump. Don't fool yourself in believing anything but whats in front of your face. Don't make believe a world, just be realistic then be true to yourself. The way things are, is the way things were meant to be. I'm grateful to have ...

How did you know? that so many things can be explained with a simple kiss. How could you tell? That the little things explain so much? How did you know? that you could win me back the way you did? How could I have known? I hated you, you hurt me, you stung me; yet through it all - Here you are. Why couldn't it have been? I don't know if it's for the better, but either way you're still here and I don't want you to go any where, yet I will follow my heart and let things be. You know me as I know you, Things can only get better. With you in my life, things couldn't be better. I hope you can see it on my face as I look at you, Sometimes I can't say, but I can only stop and remember, you have been my muse all along, I can't deny it, my heart wont let me. I hope you can see that it's all written on my face, those words the lines, the experiences that have cultivated the love we have for one another. To you I write this note, for me I must think it over, bu...

To you I'll give my Everything, To you I'll give my mind and all that comes with it. To you I could give my heart, wrapped with velvet lace. I could give you the time of your life, full of sunshine and blue skies. Even better, plenty of whatever, You name it, we'll do it. I'm ready for more, one way or another. Let's make the magic continue, Let's keep the spark alive. I'll tell you now, That I can love you, with all of my heart. I wouldn't hesitate, nor apologize. I'll give you my everything, I'll give you my dreams, and make your dreams come true. We'll cover the bumps, and move passed the downs. We'll complete one another, turn the world upside down, and create love. Whatever the cost is, rather its the burden a couple vices, or personality flaws. nothing can change, That I think the world of you. Lets do this, Shall we?

Just me with my thoughts, Not really with any sort of distinct or clear patterns, Just a jumbled mess of nonsense, Don't really know what I should say, or do. I guess I can start with a Thank-you, I'm glad that you're out, and not it. All i can think about now is the next trip I will go on. The new and endless possibilities, inspired by the open road and the breeze of warm air. So I'm just me, alone with my thoughts, They Don't make any sense, Just a jumbled mess of nothings. You might have had the last words, but I've had the last laugh. Are you serious? I am. I still have that smile on my face. The last smile I made when I put you out of my life. Aren't you glad that I have a sense of humor? You should be. I am here, Alone with my thoughts, The thought of you makes me happy oddly, I can't say why. Am I making any sense at all? Listen to this song, I'll kick you in the head. Oh it doesn't matter to me, I bet you wish it did? So it's just me,...

I'm at peace with the decision. Happy with the outcome. I know you, and you know me, We are both one of a kind, Full of strength, While imperfect, We still find comfort in each others arms, rather its just a thought, or just a glance. we know what could be, and to that we'll be at peace, that at one day we might find it all, in the arms of each other. you're the best thing, I know not why, but I can't lie, this is in my heart, and that I can't deny. to you I make this simple note. keep it dear, as I hold you dear. I'm always here, and will hear you, Will hold you as you need holding, and will kiss you as the fates align. I'm the person you need, and I'm not going anywhere. you're in my life, and I'm in yours. this is how I want it. as is what you tell me. we'll find each other. that's for certain. my dear, I'll never be to far away...

It's simple - live life the way you want it to be. We are who we are, that's for sure. But we can still move forward; how and to what you want it to be. As kids, we saw life, as a make believe film. We played cops and robbers, climbed to the tops of Houses, slid down roofs, hid from mom and dad. Played till we had to come in. We got older, and summers never lasted long enough. We were the kings of the world. No one could tell us other wise, we did what we wanted to, and without excuses. As we grew past adolescence, Our world expanded, the sights seen, made more of an imprint on who we are. We experience more of life, the tragedies and the joys. We become real, and deep; full of scars. But they can't touch me. I see the world as it is, one hell of a messed up place. The one thing I know I can control, is that person I know I am. "I'm a modern man"