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Far Away From Me..But Near in My Heart.

Alone into my mind, and silence, so slowly, twists it in my soul..and all of this, Written with a pen, sealed with a kiss If you love me please answer this Do you love me, or do you not?   You told me once but I forgot So tell me now and tell me true so I can tell you I love you Of all the girls I've ever met you are the one I won't forget And if I die before you do   I'll go to heaven and wait for you If you're not there on Judgement Day I'll know you went the other way I'll give the angels back their wings, and risk the loss of everything, I miss the days I spent with you, It ` s all just a memory,   I can ` t let go of The way only you could make me laugh when I was upset The way you were there for me through everything I ` d give anything to go back to the days when you were always around I miss your smile and your laughter, I thought I was over you, I thought I ` d moved on The truth “pestiferous” now that you ` re gone... It seems like for

Old friends

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   It's like you met someone in the family ... that you have not seen for a long time ... and u shudder with joy when you see that person ... so this the way I describe the feeling of an old friend meeting. Some of those old friends have changed...others did not changed   ... .. those who didn't changed when you meet   them, they are happy ... just like you and greet you, ... those who changed are   letting you "cold" and simply leave .. while you're happy that you met with them after a long period of time ​​ .. you feel like you could stand to tell them all day without interruption stories about what happened when you were kids, laughing a lot about bad things done together during childhood. Seeing that it is not like u were thinking...u try to understand why got so cold that old friendship......u try to figure it out....but u remain uneasy ...   can`t find out why! Instead, those who enjoy meeting you, is obvious they have not forgotten funny things made toge

Her story..

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The clock is ticking slowly, and the night had shown And the beautiful dream It seems  that she'd forgotten The deep silence stopped  dripping when hitting, The big drops of cold  tears on a sheet were glued No sigh, no sob in the frozen night But the silent remained for a splashed tear .. But it's not  her way, is just a journey to the sun, Because it's written her destiny - she's immortal. Even if she made a halt,and stopped fighting.. And very often she fell and felt defeated, It is not her destiny, is all written with blood  because .... She paid the price much too high ... She`ll win!!!! Do not cry sad face of an angel, do not hurt yourself Look at the love that on a cross was broken. Watch the blood that flowed from hard deep wounds And all this are enough for you to fly to Him   Silence of the night is not hard when the morning comes And the clock`s ticking are divine vocal cords. Whole sky, came down a tear to wipe And to correct her steps when to the sky.

Then and there

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           There, where olive cry With tears of myrrh And where the sky lily dresses White robe of Zephyr There u have been redeemed, There you have died and risen. There, where stone cries From settlement of the altar Neither time could not extinguished They cry: Calvary! Calvary! There u have been redeemed, There you have died and risen. When He died for you A Son of God Crowned With Thorns And with no sin, There u have been redeemed, There you have died and risen.      The surety He lives and will forever live. "And the third day, He rose from the dead." Christ has risen indeed! Easter is the new beginning, Easter is the resurrection, The potent renewal for each and everyone..' Easter is the faith, The victory that overcomes the world Easter is the triumph,. " The knowledge that all things are possible.,   The potent renewal for each and everyone. Easter Poem Easter is the faith, " The knowledge that all things are possible., The poten