A rant of my interpretations of these writtings
which so many blatenly call just words,
withought realizing what they mean,
what inner experiences and talent it took to make such crafted thoughts molded carefully into words and lines,
wow,
These pages and pages of different views and ideas upon miles of never ending topics of all planes of imagination and facts,
of all sorrow and joy, of storys and emotions, of hardships and trials,
all given a voice, a body, through which it can freely express these ideas.
Hopefully,
our lives can be lifted and touched by these peices,
because maybe without knowing,
or trying,
when u read, no, obsorb these poems or words,
you learn,
you grow,
for almost every poem has a meaning,
maybe the peom or words of whichever style of writting you read may not be particularly "happy",
you still learn something,
This is one reason why this life is so great,
that we can express ourselves, our souls,
into ways from which others can grow fully,
we all,
should live this life as long and full-lived as we can,
and pass on these thoughts to others,
and i, standing here,
will fade away in time,
and you may loose all interest in my peoms, or others poems someday,
or these words here,
but thats ok,
because reading these,
has changed you already.
Words by ZaK
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Written on 2006-04-19 at 01:19
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Poems,which so many blatenly call just words,
withought realizing what they mean,
what inner experiences and talent it took to make such crafted thoughts molded carefully into words and lines,
wow,
These pages and pages of different views and ideas upon miles of never ending topics of all planes of imagination and facts,
of all sorrow and joy, of storys and emotions, of hardships and trials,
all given a voice, a body, through which it can freely express these ideas.
Hopefully,
our lives can be lifted and touched by these peices,
because maybe without knowing,
or trying,
when u read, no, obsorb these poems or words,
you learn,
you grow,
for almost every poem has a meaning,
maybe the peom or words of whichever style of writting you read may not be particularly "happy",
you still learn something,
This is one reason why this life is so great,
that we can express ourselves, our souls,
into ways from which others can grow fully,
we all,
should live this life as long and full-lived as we can,
and pass on these thoughts to others,
and i, standing here,
will fade away in time,
and you may loose all interest in my peoms, or others poems someday,
or these words here,
but thats ok,
because reading these,
has changed you already.
Words by ZaK
Read 892 times
Written on 2006-04-19 at 01:19
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