Our Free Will
Born into the world a new,
we lose our innocence around age of two.
Life is serious, we need to conform,
learning right and wrong is the norm.
Now we are minds are filled with shame,
nothing is simple, nothing quite the same.
Learning more at church on Sundays,
we are meant to repent and feel not o.k.
Now God never had this plan in mind,
she gave us free will in our dimension with time.
Some souls came here to be bad,
to show us what good is and that is sad.
Now we don’t need to have duality anymore,
we did all of this drama many times before.
But God knows what’s in store,
she forgives us for there is nothing to forgive,
she just loves us and wants joy and happiness among us where we live.
Written By Suzae Chevalier on November 3,2011
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A Lesson Learned
I just have think of the happy times we had.
I should be happy that I met you, but instead deep inside I feel sad.
Just because I never said the things to you that mattered most,
and now it's too late, I hope you can forgive me…
I have to bury this relationship, but it still haunts me like a ghost.
For what we had or could of is buried in the ground,
Maybe we never knew each other, just two people playing around.
Too scared to get to close, but too scared to let go,
Feeling quite confused and afraid to let it show.
It ended in such madness with only leaving a question mark,
"Of what if and what now? "
I know it left us not as friends,
but only foes,
maybe in time we will really know.
So whatever I did to you that made you so mad,
it was a learning lesson for me and that I should be glad.
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Jim’s Mad
While Sue was asleep on New Year’s Eve,
Skunky became a stealing creep,
he stole a silver corkscrew that was very cheap.
For it was only a dollar at the dollar store,
Skunky tried to say it was so much more.
Yes, he told his “made up lies” to Sue,
saying “it only came in the color of red or blue,
They don’t make the silver ones anymore.”
But that’s not what Jim said, as he shook his head.
“That’s absurd, Skunky should repent,
even if Skunky buys you another one blue or red.”
Skunky of course bought a corkscrew that was red,
and said “Italy only makes silver corkscrews, I do attest.”
Sue gave the corkscrew away, it would remind her of Skunky
and the games that he played.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on Jan.16,2011
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Role Reversal
What did I do with you?
In a past life you played my fool.
Role reversal has happened to you and me
I was the fool this time, but now I'm free.
For we will learn on this Earth plane
all our lessons once again.
No wrong and no right-
we have experience and see into the light-
go much deeper then with average sight.
And have no revenge, hate or spite.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on November 14,2012
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Angel my Niece
Baptized in church in Minneapolis,
it was a special day I would not miss.
I have a photo of you and me,
we both were smiling happily.
Then when your first Christmas came,
I got to see you once again.
First Christmas for baby Angel my niece,
It was happy and filled with peace.
Then of course I would only see you sparingly.
I have pictures of your volleyball game,
you are a teenager now you don't look the same.
I also have photos of you and with Allisa at your grandma's,
You are very happy just because.
Because you are a sweet and caring girl,
You are precious to the world.
I'm glad I saw you graduate,
It was a glorious and memorable day.
Happy Birthday I also wanted to say,
I hope you received your card I sent your way.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on August 28,2011
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Vito And Rocco
Two little white Pugs that are brothers,
hard to tell them apart from each other.
Only Vito is the one that is friendly and plays,
Rocco is reserved and stands by at bay.
Vita Dominica was Geraldine’s mother’s name,
Geraldine told me her name means “Life of Sundays”
So Vito was named after Vita you see,
and Rocco was named after the father of Geraldine.
One of the dogs, I don’t know who,
can say “I Love You”
Yes, these 2 pugs get along quite well,
they are quite happy walking together with no bells.
They are full of energy and never run out of steam,
they know how to be good for their “special treat”.
Written By Suzae Chevalier on December 22,2011
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David The Creative Soul
Born in the Bronx where he grew up,
he was raised to be smart, but also tough.
Now I met David who is a very creative soul,
he inspires you and helps you grow.
He has helped many a people to transform,
into all they can be, not like the norm.
He has text me encouraging thoughts,
he is humble with wisdom is what he has got.
He photographed me for my poetry books,
we came up with some original looks.
He is a traveling spirit that has traveled everywhere,
he finds life's an adventure with so much to share.
Now he will be traveling again,
with his wife who is his best friend.
When they get back they will such a portfolio,
of all his travels on the go.
Also David will be putting on an art show,
during the Lake Worth Street Painting festival
I thought you should know.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on October 6,2011
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Your Angels Are Always With You
Your angels are with you through all of your past lives
they know all your pain and suffering
and what you feel inside.
Your anges are with you all the time
they are pure love and are your guide.
So listen to that still voice
it is your angels giving you a better choice.
Written on November 17,2012 by Suzae Chevalier
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Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole
was a very young soul.
This lifetime
she didn't want
to get old.
She did not
incarnate here a lot,
So she made a pact
to speed it up.
Now she has the simple
life on the other side,
no more gossip mags
ruining her name
with pride.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on April 12,2011
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California Here I Am
Californian here I come,
My dreams have finally just begun.
I can’t wait to jump on board,
Like a knight with a sword.
I will win this battle cry,
Like many times I had to die.
For what I believe in and then some more,
I can’t wait to see what’s in store.
For I can no longer can turn back,
I have no choice, I’m on the right track.
The rainbow is on the other side,
That is where I will find,
All the jewels awaiting me,
Bringing me to my Victory.
Written Jan.14th 2011 by Suzae Chevalier
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How Would You Have Known?
Forgive those dingy souls,
who lowered their vibration
so that you would know-
how to forgive for you
wanted to know.
Do you not remember
it was your souls goal?
You were born into this dimension,
to use duality for comprehension.
We live with evil
for we believe in it so.
That’s what we believe so it grows.
On highly evolved planets they already know,
so it is not a part of their reality at all.
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Happiness to a Child
Happiness to a Child
Any happiness I brought to a child,
it was well worth it, all the while.
To see them smile for a mile.
For bringing happiness to a child
is the memories that last,
Last through time to make a happy past.
For they are only a child for a time,
I was happy I was there to bring them smiles.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on August 9,2011
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Denial
We live in a world of denial
we pretend nothing is wrong we keep our smiles.
but nothing can hold back the pain,
from driving us insane.
We don’t have to admit how we truly feel,
because then we have to admit it is real.
For it is easier to hold feelings inside,
then have admitted it hurts and cry.
For our inner child is very sad,
and we don’t believe we can hold her tight
with both hands.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on November 25,2011
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Bee Gees
Bee Gees
The Bee Gees I did see,
in Florida on New Years Eve.
It was the December 1999
it was great to see Bee Gee's live.
Barry, Robin and Maurice,
sing together in harmony.
Dressed sharp and just right,
playing hits till past 12 o'clock midnight.
Bee Gees looked fantastic and in good form,
it was the millennium and they took it by storm.
Now Maurice had passed on,
all fans are sad that he is gone.
Bee Gees band will soon reform,
for the Bee Gees set the disco music norm.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on September 10,2011
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Guy With A Handsome Dog
There's a guy with his first
name on his truck-
he might work for a company
that rhymes with Muck-
get that word out of your
mind, it's not the word __________.
He makes bids on jobs with
Concrete-
messy not very neat.
He has a dog whose
name rhymes with Lake-
He's handsome (the dog)
make no mistake.
Now the last time I
saw him he wagged his tail-
I had a doggie treat for him,
I forgot it, oh well...
I wonder if the dog is still doing fine?
I haven't seen him for quite sometime.
Who knows?
I hope handsome dog is having a hot dog & some wine.
That being said-
doing I have anymore funny things to rhyme?
Written by Suzae Chevalier on March 14,2011
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Thank Your Angels Everyday
Thank your angels everyday
Thank your angels for they send messages your way.
They are watching over you all the time
they know what is going to happen and
want to make sure you are fine.
So look for signs and have an open mind
angels protect with love from the divine.
A larger picture that you might not know about
angels move things in our dimension without a shout.
So thank your angels everyday
for they are on your side
bringing good things your way.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on September 24,2012
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Visions
Some dreams I have our preminitions of what is to come
Some are happy, some are tragic and some are ho hum.
Like a movie still to be
my mind projects for me to see.
Figure out the images my mind does map
all the answers are there
it is not circumstance.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on November 14,2012
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Born With Green Eyes
My eyes where green since the day
I was born,
so why do I
feel sad and torn?
Because you told me
my eyes were blue,
yes big blue eyes
with green sprinkled through,
or maybe just baby blue.
Also I had a little birdy
on the outside on my lip
Asking too many questions
that were not hip.
Well, the one
question I didn't
ask in time,
"Are my eyes
Green or are you
playing with my mind?
It is sad,
because you controlled
my mind,
well this is the very
the very last time.
So I ask "why,
why, why? '
I guess it doesn't
matter,
you will only lie.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on April 8,2011
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Enjoy Your Day
Feel the breeze on your skin,
feel the happiness within.
Feel the sun on your back,
hear the birds go yack.
Feel the waves touch your hands,
feel the your feet in the sand.
feel the fresh air when you breathe in,
experiencing life once again.
Written By Suzae Chevalier on March 7,2012
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Children will Save the Planet
Children will Save the Planet
a new world will come,
all children will have fun.
Life will be happy and carefree,
Children will bring light wait and see.
Coming from a distant star,
Children bring knowledge
and know how,
to make us all “live out loud”.
now appearances
are under disguise,
see it in the children’s eyes,
They will overcome,
all “forms” of ADD
and help set us free,
just you wait and see.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on April 3,2011
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Lost Poems
When I was a child about the age of 5,
I wrote a ton of poems late at night,
I gave them to my school teacher
who thought they were great,
but I never did see them again to this date.
My mom tells me I became despairingly mad,
then I became really sad,
which then made me cry and cry,
so to make up for lost time,
and also before I lose my mind,
I write Purple Poems that really do rhyme.
That my friend is what you will find,
when reading Purple Poems from Christina Sunrise.
Written by Christina Sunrise on Feb.6,2011
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