Falling For Poems, Michael Wimberley [best management books of all time .txt] 📗

happy... I couldn't ask for anything more
it's an honor to know that I am yours, as you are mine
and I trust God that He'll bring us together in His beautiful time

For now, I'll be waiting patiently for that day when we'll be together
that precious moment in time when I'll say, "it's you that I want to be with forever"
God made everything beautiful, precious and new
just as beautiful and precious as the day will be, when I look into your eyes and say, "I Love You"
The Beast Of Cancer

The beast that can hit anyone at anytime and anywhere.
It can control your mind if you let it.
It can spread so fast like a beast with hunger.
It will spare no one with the pain.
It likes to hit one with so much force that it will knock you right off your feet.
CANCER is its name and death if you let it is its game.
There is still hope for one to grow old.
Just pray for strength to go on.
There are so many who are rooting for you.
Be strong and hold on, fight it back, don't let it win the game.
After all you are fighting with your life.
There is so much more to live for.
It will be worth the fight you will see.
The flight has just begun
The radiation will be no fun.
You will lose your hair; no one will care,
because they know the game that CANCER will play.
You will be walking in the line all the time.
Getting sick is the worst of it, there will be days you wish it would just go away.
Then there will that one day you wish it would just take you and end the game.
You feel as if you have no more life to fight.
Hopefully you will not be alone with this beast or it will, devourer you whole.
The deep, black, lonely, darkness, only you can feel within your body.
Not having the control your so use to.
It is one HELL of a game,
the beast of CANCER will play,
with every part of your body,
from your head to your toes.
If you find out you just can't take it no more.
Pick up the phone and call a friend,
or anyone who you know can help you get thought it.
They can help you feel a bit better to know that you are not alone.
The battle is yours to fight,
all others can do is stand by you,
or even hold your hand.
With their smile and love,
it can go as far as a mile.
So hold your head up high and tell this beast it will not be able to win this game and fight with everything you can. Take your stand, there are those who have fought and won against the hunger of the beast. So please from those who love you don't give up and fight to live. Add your name to the list of those who have fought and won.

Agony Etched In Me

I was betrayed in the End,
By my beloved and best Friend,
Blinded by my own Love,
I could not see she was trying to push and Shove.
Blinded by her beautiful Eyes,
I could not see her devastating Lies,
Then without a word she walked Away,
In my heart I could feel I was not Okay.
Agony corrupted my Soul,
Pain turned my heart into a black Hole,
Then my anger rose to the Surface,
My best friend did this on Purpose.
In an explosion of rage I challenged him to a Fight,
But in the end I could not stand up to his Might,
He broke my body beyond Repair,
As I lay bleeding I knew life wasn't Fair.
Blood running down my Face,
I knew I was a Disgrace,
Cast out and stripped of my Pride,
I feel in my heart that I have Died.
My soul torn from Me,
Surrounded by darkness I cannot See,
In the end I was reduced to nothing but an empty Shell,
This is my Hell!

In my Brother's Eyes

In my brother’s eyes, I am a hero,
I am strong and wise,
And I know no fear.
But the truth is plain to see
God sent me to rescue him ,
I see who I wanna be, in my brother's eyes.

In my brother’s eyes, everyone is equal,
Darkness turns to light,
And the world is at peace,
This miracle God gave to me,
Gives me strength when I am weak,
I find reason to believe, in my brother’s eyes.

And when he wraps his arms around me,
Oh, it puts a smile in my heart.
Everything becomes a little clearer.
I realize what life is all about.
It’s hanging on when your heart has had enough;
It’s giving more when you feel like giving up,
I’ve seen the light, it’s in my brother's eyes.

In my brothers’s eyes, I can see the future.
A reflection of who I am, and what will be.
And though he’ll grow and, some day leave
Maybe raise a family,
When I’m gone, I hope he’ll see,
How happy he made me,
For I’ll be there, in my brother’s eyes.

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Publication Date: 10-13-2011

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