Soul Mate

[Starlight]

My friend had a dream of me and him

A man so delicate too unreal it seemed

Like the Soul mate I have mentioned in my poetry rhymes

He appears in my poetry from time to time

Imagined a man to share my life with

Build a family someone to strife with

In good times laugh with

When sorrow come to cry with

Eventually full of happiness die with

A man more then a lover closer then my Best friends

When downfall comes he lifts up my confidence

Not feeling pain not feeling so weak

Cause when I find that I man that I seek

I will feel for a fact there is no deny

My heart will know with a blink of an eye

There will be a logic we can’t defy

He feels so real like a vision

Piece by piece I know his description

I know it cause of my womanly intuition

He’s not so far away cause in my heart he stays

In my mind I keep

In my dreams when I sleep

In my thoughts when I awake

All that for my Soul's sake

So when I find you

Not if

Cause my friend had a dream

And you’re with

A Soul Mate in search her entire Life

So you could be her Husband

And she your Wife

[sYric-STiPHuLLa]

holly stars

 

 

man i'm seeing stars hold up mang yo this poem gets brothers thinking is this your aim sistah what...hold up i see more stars wait ...i'm hallucinating..

 

starlight that was a beutiful poem dang grll

keep it gully though that'was simply beutiful u got a niggga listening to tamia now maan i was bumping some gangsa*sh earlier ...but hello "all i hear is raindrops" and like monica's song it aint' quick to be " so gone" aight...

let me piece together a quick one real quick

 

I love for the warmth of days gone by

When you were mine

But now those days are memories in time

Life's empty without you by my side

My heart belongs to you

No matter what I try

 

When I get the courage up

To love somebody new

It always falls apart 'cause they

Just can't compare to you

Your love won't release me

I'm bound under ball and chain

Reminiscing our love as I watch

Four seasons' change

 

 

In come the winter breeze

That chills the air and drifts the snow

And I imagine kissing you

Under the mistletoe

When spring time makes its way here

Lilac blooms reminds me

Of the scent of your perfume

When summer burns with heat

I always get the hots for you

Go skinny dipping in the ocean

Where we used to do

When autumn sheds the leaves

The trees are bare

When you're not here

It doesn't feel the same

 

Remember the nights

When we closed our eyes

And vowed that you and I

Would be in love for all time

Anytime I think about these things

I shared with you

I break down and cry

'Cause I get so emotional

Until you release me I'm bound

Under ball and chain

Reminiscing our love as I watch

Four seasons' change

hint: that was boys ll men but somalia online didnt' say nothing bout plagerizing now did they? aight wun

[Paragon]

My days are too dark for even the blind

And my nights are too loud for the bird

So my moon becomes gloomy for the mind

Just as true love becomes so hard to find

 

My world is nothing more than a debris

And so death creeps near like a mantis,

On a long stroll to heartbreak's heven

Where a heart piece by piece be broken

 

It is heavy the air i breath to my lung

My eyes cry for a rest never had so long

As my life urges me to let go and die

 

But if once she smile with a soulful hi,

This'll set thousand moons across my skies

And million stars'll merily dance in styles

 

And every bird will sing that song of joy

whcih Dolfins sing and call it 'lover's joy'

Mothers'll wish I was their flesh and blood

And a father's son will make him as proud

 

The world may seem so dark but if she smiles

Her glow'll reach a land of thousand miles

Her scent'll travel across to every distance

And her beauty'll be a tale of magnificence

[Paragon]

Hey Starlight and T-J, walaahi you are both inspiring and moving ..... you inspire me - thankx guys

[Instinct.Poet]

Starlight,I've told you before.lol.But hey,good piece though............

Now let me lay some words down,

Is 10am,I'm at work..

 

 

Soulmate to a pure hate

Excellent instinct i just dictate

Affiliate with no mate

Fake beliefe of fate

Made it through late

And still managed to get laid

Understand ,what i said

Intercept this thoughts and feel safe

I don't believe in this sh1t

I live in a world like matrix

I'm the neo in this trix

"THE ONE" close to none

Appear strange to some

I guess to ya'll

I'seem like i'm nothing at all

There is more to me than what you can read

I live life stressless

In Minneapolis

Get best of my intrest

And why is this?

I hate to say it like this

But, i believe in no myth's

Filtered all filth

Somthings are meant not dealt with

"Will" is what i believe

Listen and maybe you can recieve

That "samething" i've achieved

Which is,don't beleive in this bullsh!t

That persist on Adam&Eve..

 

 

feel meh..or yet maybe not..

basically ain't no such thing as soulmate..

[sYric-STiPHuLLa]

the soul Race.

gentlemen start your engines:

ladies stay vigilant:

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definition:

Grazing: to check the grass before entering the ballfield a.k.a pre'marital relationships================================

 

mother tought morals dictate who i end up with:

media belligerance dictates who you end up with:

those slim curves and virgin faces you yearn for got you twisted your mind polluted:

so sit back ya'll taking forgranted the "soul" in soul mate:

check yourself tho? haven't we all:

played around dated this dated that regreted this enjoyed that.. hated her . and shouldn't of done thats?. we're living in a culture where were taught to search for this and that and never to stand striaght and take our own glimpse through the looking glass. this is not a poem but a straight forward piece. not a leisure but a thought.

proven point back to sqaure one

whats with the girlfreind boyfreind hype. sure you really wanna know a person before you marry them but why do half of 1yr plus relationships turn sour an hour after the proposal sinks in.

lets rejoice in our perfected relgion and learn from our mistakes and stay away from the common grazing of the ballfield people.

 

g/f/b/f hype just make me sick it's really redicolous i would feel like i'm back in grade school calling a women my "girlfreind" were not assimilating a decade into this new culture are we? it' would feel more mature to call one proper as a wife and a husband wouldn't it?.

 

The moral of the story

your soul is your essence and your mate is your check; so check your essence hence'forth a lesson in mind from a peasant back in time< u can call me traditional or fundamental but in the end i know i'm not missing nothing ...just staying mental and sane, rather put it blunt and plain then to hide this ..why weap in sorrow alone in a drench of rain *"someday" regret past sins when your judgement comes. you know your gonna ask to be sent back intime to correct your sins so HERE's YOUR CHANCE dunn YOUR IN the present so play your cards right because everybody knows theres always a joker in the game of poker.

younwunz......

[Complex Mind]

Tenacious, u got right to the point. Much respect for that one.. Stay connected...

[Starlight]

Jamaal_11 very nice poem indeed aboowe like always i love your poems

Tenacious J

Wise words love very wise And the boys 2 men song my favourite how did you know

How come i havent seen your poetry W......q

[Paragon]

Starlight Thankx walaashiis - keep up the good work.

[sYric-STiPHuLLa]

in a constant bliss:

 

she lowers down her gaze while she walks past ganstas and thugs who seem to do nothing but snare and blare stereos at her all day..

she smells the distinct blaze of herb, everyday on her way to work. contstantly getting off the curb and on the street while she walks past them.

just a moment in time, she must go on.

 

she struggles to put life together limb by limb while memories of hardship are kept alive like an open flame in her ,battles to keep her prioritis main while all there seems to come from the sky is rain rain and just more rain. in her heart lies hope floating about in an ocean a dark sea. looks to the sky and prays everynight for the allmighty to answer her plea. she wonders why she struggles so hard and stays so straight on a daily basis but comes home to her reason. a picture of her mother back in the land another picture of her younger brother wearing a nike brand still back in the land.

 

it's a cultural division,how our mind registers the girl in the skin tight plaid pants as bad while our young ladz are overlooked and think of everything they do as just another fad. and undermine the ill fact that a growing percentage still looms the immigrant community, drinking smoking and how recently guns came into play?

 

while all this goes on our sistah stays vigilant and wears her scarf and even though it's hard sometimes socially she still remembers...i admire her for her courage and give props to the thousands of sisters from minneapolis to stockholm, keeping there hopes alive facing prejudice and western rituals head on in london down to the LA coast.

 

i live in a constant bliss when i think of it

don't you?

 

to some of this may seem bland and may not feel it in their internal gland. sifting through logic never realizing they were drawn a good hand. see my love goes out to these endearing young ladies. i must say it's a pleasure to be 1 of our 7 million what not somali population. rational thoughts dictates little in our lives but we live on and spread and make our homes international.

 

i live in a constant bliss when i think of it

don't you?

[Xafsa]

Originally posted by Tenacious_J:

the soul Race.

gentlemen start your engines:

ladies stay vigilant:

===================

 

 

mother tought morals dictate who i end up with:

media belligerance dictates who you end up with:

those slim curves and virgin faces you yearn for got you twisted your mind polluted:

so sit back ya'll taking forgranted the "soul" in soul mate:

 

 

The moral of the story

your soul is your essence and your mate is your check; so check your essence hence'forth a lesson in mind from a peasant back in time< u can call me traditional or fundamental but in the end i know i'm not missing nothing ...just staying mental and sane, rather put it blunt and plain then to hide this ..why weap in sorrow alone in a drench of rain *"someday" regret past sins when your judgement comes. you know your gonna ask to be sent back intime to correct your sins so HERE's YOUR CHANCE dunn YOUR IN the present so play your cards right because everybody knows theres always a joker in the game of poker.

younwunz......

That was just amazing....your right about this whole dating thing....your a deep brotha from what I can see....keep inspiring us.

 

peace and luv

[Instinct.Poet]

I was loughing at this posts,

See i like traveling back in time..

to read my own posts..

This was one i was loughing at..

My lil, bro..Ten-J..Put it nicely,, done..