Monday, June 28, 2021
BITTER TRUTH
Tuesday, June 22, 2021
Precious Memories
On July 23, 2014,
it was God's plan.
For a lovely lady,
meet this lonely man.
I remember that moment,
it's etched in my mind.
When I met her,
she was friendly and kind.
I take a moment,
I can also see.
Those precious memories,
she spent with me.
I saw our love,
how much it's grown.
We lived in a place,
we called our home.
I take a moment,
I look back again.
I heard her say,
you're my best friend.
It was six years,
nothing like this before.
And it all began,
with a knock on my door.
Wednesday, June 16, 2021
MATCH MADE IN HEAVEN
Sunday, June 13, 2021
DO EVERYTHING WITH LOVE
I am a complete mess!
I feel like trash much less.
I wonder what I can do.
When I'm hurting too.
Where do I go from here?
How do I stop this fear?
I fell and got back up again.
But I have no best friend.
With no purpose and no car.
I can't see how I got this far.
There's no reason to look back.
But I can see clearly what I lack.
If I knew back then, what I know now.
I can do more, so I make this vow.
I focus on Jesus and always think of.
Everything I do, I do with LOVE!
Thursday, June 10, 2021
LORD, IS IT TIME?
I have no purpose, not even a plan.
No dream or vision for this lonely man.
The evil one comes, it torments me every day.
I'm overwhelmed by grief, no help is on the way.
LORD IS IT TIME,
TO CALL ME HOME.
IN HEAVEN WITH YOU,
WHERE I WON'T BE ALONE.
WHERE LOVE AND PEACE EXIST,
NO MORE TEARS TO CRY.
IN YOUR PRESENCE FOREVER,
LORD IS IT TIME?
Darkness surrounds me, silence fills my ears.
Misery clouds over me, my eyes are filled with tears.
Lost my dear friend, it breaks my heart.
Loneliness consumes me, it tears me apart.
LORD IS IT TIME,
TO CALL ME HOME.
IN HEAVEN WITH YOU,
WHERE I WON'T BE ALONE.
WHERE LOVE AND PEACE EXIST,
NO MORE TEARS TO CRY.
IN YOUR PRESENCE FOREVER,
LORD IS IT TIME?
False accusations keep me in constant fear.
My pillow covers my face, not my own tears.
Phone seldom rings, no knock on my door.
I can't find a reason to live any more.
LORD, IS IT TIME,
TO CALL ME HOME.
IN HEAVEN WITH YOU,
WHERE I WON'T BE ALONE.
WHERE LOVE AND PEACE EXIST,
NO MORE TEARS TO CRY.
IN YOUR PRESENCE FOREVER,
LORD IS IT TIME?
I hate this world with the filth and mess.
I can't stop this anxiety or even my stress.
I begin to wonder how long will this curse last.
I can't forgive myself what happened in the past.
LORD IS IT TIME,
TO CALL ME HOME.
IN HEAVEN WITH YOU,
WHERE I WON'T BE ALONE.
WHERE LOVE AND PEACE EXIST,
NO MORE TEARS TO CRY.
IN YOUR PRESENCE FOREVER,
LORD IS IT TIME?
Monday, June 7, 2021
Video Tribute of HP & CJ
Friday, June 4, 2021
I MISS YOU
Tears flow down my face,
when I write this poem to you.
My heart longs for your presence,
my eyes misses your smile too.
Your words play over and over,
and your image appears again.
My ears listen to your voice,
when you say I was your friend.
Our days went to months,
and lasted for six years.
Those great times are gone,
and I'm left with only tears.
No more Bless Your Heart,
and no more I Love You.
No prayers before a meal,
no more dining for two.
Your Polish poet misses you,
my life will never be the same,
I'll never forget about you,
nor the day you came.
I can never say goodbye,
and let our memories fade away.
I look back at those times
and wish you were here today .