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Thank You Dear Mom

How can I thank you for all you've done?
No doubt I'm the luckiest son
Who ever walked on the face of the earth.
You've shown me love and what I'm worth.

All that I am I owe to you
Who guided me gently when all was new.
Seven up and a glass straw when I wasn't well.
Your bandage and a kiss whenever I fell.
Your great cooking deserves the world's first prize.
Especially those cookies and homemade french fries.

I remember your tears, mostly of joy.
My eyes are now moist as your little boy
Is still learning to give as you taught me to.
I'm at peace with the world because of you.

You're beautiful in all ways as all can see.
You're everything any mother ever could be.
Every day I think of you and say gratefully,
'Thank you, dear Mom for having me.'

poem by Gregory Huyette
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If French Fries Were Fat Free

Will I need a miss of my life
Each time I went left, I should've gone right
And love's no exception to this rule
Cause I turned around I lost you
Now I'm feeling lonesome and blue
Just the way I expect to
But there's something that I could use
To help me deal with this abuse
If French fries were fat free
And you still love me
If French fries were fat free
And you still love me
What a wonderful world this would be
If the whiskey really helped me
Forget your memory
I'd wear a smile endlessly
If French fries were fat free
And you still love me
You know the more I think about you
The more sense it makes
Cause grease and love both cause heartache
So I raise my glass and toast
These things I want the most
Though I probably never see
I can't help but believing
That if French fries were fat free
And you still love me
What a wonderful world this would be
If the whiskey really helped me
Forget your memory
I'd wear a smile endlessly
If French fries were fat free
And you still love me
Oh if French fries were fat free
And you still love me

song performed by by Alan Jackson
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Agony Of A Child For Her Mother

my mother is the sweetest.
my mother is the cutest.
my mother is the smartest.
my mother is the greatest of all in the world.

my mother is the most wisest.
to save me from accident, she happily enjoyed to die.

i haven't seen my mother's face as i was of 4 years old then.

in my thoughts my mother is the most beautiful person.

she is like:

my mother's face is as white as snow.
my mother's eyes are as white as milk.
my mother is as white as cloud.
because she is completely covered with bandages.

my mother is the happiest person in the whole world.
because she can't feel any thing.

she can't feel any feelings.
she can't feel any pain.
she can't be sad.
as she was in comma, when i saw her.

i am the luckiest child in the whole world.
as i couldn't see her face.
i couldn't talk to her.
i couldn't play with her.
i couldn't share my feelings with her.

i am the reason why she was suffering such agony in life.
to save me from death, she sacrificed everything including her life.

i am the luckiest.
i am the fortunate.
i am the most happiest child for bearing this agony in my life.

As my mother is not with me on this earth.
she will always be with me in my thoughts.

poem by Neelapu Suresh
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Fantasy Memory

so many faces
i can remember each even without the picture
so many beautiful faces that i have french
kissed
less words
lesser hellos

there were more goodbyes
those eyes shed tears but mine look the other way
towards more faces
every sunrise every morning light

so many beautiful faces that i can always remember and
soon too
easily forget

there is one though
shown to me this morning as i lay weak
in my sickbed

she says i kissed her once and it was too long ago
she is a sad face looking for me
i try to remember but
i cannot not remember ever
even the single lock of the hairs of said face
even the tears in her eyes
even the lasting smile that she once gave me

i know the reason.

who wants to remember the face that you really love
and yet you simply wasted?

you bury it in the past and you swear
you cannot anymore remember

you are careful because it will be very painful

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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The Greatest Love

the greatest love this world has known
is a love that can't be shown.
it is the love from our GOD above.
he created man and all that you see
gave us a heart and soul, and set us free.

unlike any other creatures of the earth
he gave us feelings and all its worth.
he put a universe above our heads
and the earth below our feet.
gave us fruits and plants that we may eat.

he gave us water so that we could live
and other animals so that they could give.
give us the nourishment that we need
so on this world we could feed.

this is the greatest love that he could give.
you could feel his powers, it filled the air
a sensation so great, it was beyond compare.

where ever he walked people followed
trying to fill their hearts, that were empty and hollow.
many walked like empty shells
while others walked with their
bodies, battered and broken
but with a love and faith in them
of which is still spoken.

his love for all mankind
will live throughout all time.

everything is possible if you BELIEVE
it is something that is daily seen.

poem by Louis Rams
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It Wont Be Long

(words & music by wayne - weisman)
The shooting stars are coming out of your eyes
They point the way, the way to paradise
I got a funny feeling, I cant be wrong
It wont be long until the sparks will fly
It wont be long
I hear a buzz, buzz around in my brain
But what it does, is bound to drive me insane
At a time like this I must be strong
It wont be long till the sky falls down
It wont be long
Love has taught me plenty, Im still learning more
Anything worth having is worth the waiting for
Here I go, Im on a one way trip
Look out below because Im about to flip
I tell you when these lips get to that kiss
It wont be long until were out of this world
It wont be long
Love has taught me plenty, Im still learning more
Anything worth having is worth the waiting for
Here I go, Im on a one way trip
Look out below because Im about to flip
I tell you when these lips get to that kiss
It wont be long, it wont be long until were out of this world
It wont be long
It wont be long, it wont be long until were out of this world
It wont be long

song performed by by Elvis Presley
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The Luckiest Man On Earth!

If I were the luckiest man, the luckiest man on Earth,
Then I would marry Cathy and I would prove my worth!
I'd kiss her in the morning and in the afternoon!
I'd kiss her in the evening, like on our honeymoon!
I'd kiss her in the sunshine! I'd kiss her in the shade!
I'd kiss her in the moonlight, as daylight starts to fade!
I'd kiss her on a Sunday I think the most of all!
Yet save my lips for Monday, my love to reinstall!
I can't help kissing Cathy 'cos my love's oh so strong!
I guess if I were twice the man, I'd kiss her all day long!
So, please pucker up, my pretty! Let's kiss our whole lives through!
God bless my cute celebrity, 'cos Cathy... I LOVE YOU!

poem by Denis Martindale
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M. E.

(anatano yume ni watashi wo tamoteru)
Can you hold me in your dreams.
(watashi wo kanjiru koto ga dekiruno
Watashi ga anata wo kanjiru youni)
Can you feel me like I feel you.
Goodbye mother earth.
I dont want to kill time. I want it to live.
Im not wasting this life. Im letting it in.
You just rip off the planet and take what you want.
Im coming to get you if you dont give up.
Beautiful destination. whats it worth.
Beautiful destination. goodbye mother earth.
I am all that surrounds you.
The earth and the sky.
You. youre the mouth and the money
Thats bleeding me dry.
Why.
I am not a spirit of the world.
I heal the spirit of the world.
I am not a spirit of the world.
Goodbye mother earth.
(kocchi da)
Its a beautiful destination. for what its worth.
A beautiful destination. goodbye mother earth.

song performed by by Underworld
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A lesson in courage (My beautiful mother)

A lesson in courage
That’s what my mother is
A beautiful flower
I was born with in

I thought I could live without her
But she is the air I breathe
I was tired of all her words
But she is my sun, my star, my world

I know I’ve hurt her many times before
But it’s just my stupid way of saying:
“I love you more than I ever did before”
Is immature, I know, I still have a lot of things to learn

I thought I could live far away from her
I probably could, but it wouldn’t be the same
I have laugh of her silly ways
But she’s lovelier than a summer’s day

She’s the sea full of emotions
Deep, cold, warm and furious emotions

She’s the mountain that stands at a distance
So tall and grand, so rocky and steeped

She’s the breeze that’s humid and free
She caresses the wind when she walks in between

My mother is a lesson in courage
That is what she is
She the reason I live for
And I would really really miss her when she’s gone

She’s my space
And she’s filled with greatness
She’s my peace
She was my first awakening

She’s a stone
The hardest of all
And I’m only as strong
As she has ever been, as she will ever be

A lesson in courage
That’s what my mother is
Such a beautiful moment
When ever I meet her arms

And I’m sorry I have broken her heart
I should handle with care such an extraordinary love
But I’m still young and unaware of her perfection
She’s the sweetest and bravest of all the creations

She’s my reason to live
She’s the star that guides my north, my south
My east and west
She owns all my respect

She deserves the best
And my every sublime conquest
She is the master
Behind this beautiful prospect

My mother is my heaven and my hell
She’s the motor that propels
She is greatness and she’s strong
The most beautiful of all

My mother is a lesson in courage
That’s what she is
A beautiful flower
I’m still learning how to gently handle

I love my mother
My beautiful mother
That’s who she is
My beautiful mother

poem by Angelica Duardo
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Oh Those Cookies Made

You hooked me with your looks,
And also cooking, 'bay-bee'.
Your speciality is baking sugar cookies, 'bay-bee'.
And a tasting of your cookies,
Is my favorite crave...
I rush to get to savor.
Because the flavor makes them great...
I've lost my patience to wait.

Oh your cookies made,
Are the best I've ever savored.
Yes your cookies made.
Is a taste that can't get better.
Oh...
Those cookies made,
Are fun to munch in any weather.
Yes,
Those cookies made.
Your cookies made.

Oh...
Oh your cookies made,
Are the best I've ever savored.
Yes your cookies made.
Is a taste that can't get better.
Oh...
Oh those cookies made,
Are fun to munch in any weather.
Yes,
Those cookies made.
Your cookies made.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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The Peace of God vs. The Peace of The World

-God says I give you the peace of God, that passes all Understanding
The World says ' I will give you peace' but the world doesn't tell you that that peace is just too Demanding.
-God says Love thy neighhbor
The world says hate thy enemy and love only under certain circumstances.
-God says I will show you the way, for I am a lamp unto your feet
The world says You are on your own.
*The peace of God vs the Peace of the World

The world says ' Go head girl put cha leg up' and that 69 is fine
-The Lord says: ' Have fun' but Honor me cus I am yours and you are Mine.
The world says ' this ain't burger king, you can't always have it your way'.
-The Lord says 'don't worry, tommorrow will be a brighter day'!
The world gives you hope, peace and joy that is only temporary
-But the Lord gives you joy like a river overflowing, smiles that have other people glowing.
He makes your enemy your footstool,
whereas the world lets everyone walk all over you.
The world gives you a candle that will soon burn out
-God gives you a lamp, that will eliminate all doubt
* The peace of God vs the Peace of the world.

Oh the illusions of peace from the world
And the reality of God's Peace
It gives you the ability to teach
the ability to preach
and the ability to face seen and unseen realities.
oh the illusion s seem similar,
But NO, OH NO there are NO commonalities!

So which one will you take?
The Peace of God or the Peace of the World.

poem by Janella A Thomas
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To My Best Mother

To my best mother,
You and my great father
Take good care of your children.
In good and bad times, you're there.

To my best mother in the world,
You've shown your genuine love
When I was still in your womb.
From newborn, I knew I was secured.

Thank you for being my mother.
You're my best friend and my mentor.
I love you, though sometimes, I forget you.
My mother, I'll always remember you.

I'll remember your noble teachings.
I'll love my brother and sister.
I'll value my family, relatives, and friends.
I'll seek guidance to God forever.

To my best mother,
My beloved mother in the world,
Please forgive us for our mistakes.
We your children love you always.

poem by Alon Calinao Dy
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Give me love

Appreciate me for every diamond i'm worth
Never take me for granted or leave me in dirt
Cherish me as i love you
Give me the love love that i give you

Give me love please i beg of you
But not the love for a beggars soul
Give me love that is pure and true
Give me love of more worth than gold
I ask you for love that never grows old
I ask for love that never grows cold
That time cannot kill and words cannot low
I ask for love that can never be broken
That can withstand the world and any of its burdens
Please give me love that no eye has ever witnessed
Or love that no lips have ever spoken
Give me love that the world cannot tear
That can be ganged by darkness and never fear
Love that has more value than this earth
Love more valuable than any worth
For this is the love i give to you
So value me as i value you
Cause if i have no worth to you
Than what worth are you to me?

So please i beg of you my love
Give me the love that i give to you
I cannot love and never be loved
No...
I cannot be a diamond valued with rocks
When value more than this earth alone
But if you cannot return this love
And i have no more value than a rock
Than i shall value you too as so
And spare my heart the sorrow
Fore as i shall never know your love
Is as you shall never know mine.

poem by Hafeni Nghidinua
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The Way You Make Me Feel...

I believe in your kiss...your touch
and the way you make me feel.

I believe in your eyes...that make me
see the good in most.

I believe in your mouth...and your sweet
taste...and the softness of the words
that flow from you.

I believe your love has taken me places,
I never dreamed possible.

I believe in your laughter...your tears
of caring and your muted look
of understanding.

I believe that your love has made
me a better human being.

I believe your compassion and
patience have enriched all who
have come to know you.

I believe because of you, I'm the luckiest
person on the face of the earth.

I believe in you...in everything you
say and do.

I believe...that you
have made this world a better place

poem by Joe Fazio
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I Believe In You

I believe in your kiss...your touch
and the way you make me feel.

I believe in your eyes...that make me
see the good in most.

I believe in your mouth...and your sweet
taste...and the softness of the words
that flow from you.

I believe your love has taken me places,
I never dreamed possible.

I believe in your laughter...your tears
of caring and your muted look
of understanding.

I believe that your love has made
me a better human being.

I believe your compassion and
patience have enriched all who
have come to know you.

I believe because of you, I'm the luckiest
person on the face of the earth.

I believe in you...in everything you
say and do.

I believe...that you
have made this world a better place.

poem by Joe Fazio
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Floating On Wings Of Love...

I believe in your kiss...your touch
and the way you make me feel.

I believe in your eyes...that make me
see the good in most.

I believe in your mouth...and your sweet
taste...and the softness of the words
that flow from you.

I believe your love has taken me places,
I never dreamed possible.

I believe in your laughter...your tears
of caring and your muted look
of understanding.

I believe that your love has made
me a better human being.

I believe your compassion and
patience have enriched all who
have come to know you.

I believe because of you, I'm the luckiest
person on the face of the earth.

I believe in you...in everything you
say and do.

I believe...that you
have made this world a better place.

poem by Joe Fazio
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You Kiss...Touch

I believe in your kiss...your touch
and the way you make me feel.

I believe in your eyes...that make me
see the good in most.

I believe in your mouth...and your sweet
taste...and the softness of the words
that flow from you.

I believe your love has taken me places,
I never dreamed possible.

I believe in your laughter...your tears
of caring and your muted look
of understanding.

I believe that your love has made
me a better human being.

I believe your compassion and
patience have enriched all who
have come to know you.

I believe because of you, I'm the luckiest
person on the face of the earth.

I believe in you...in everything you
say and do.

I believe...that you
have made this world a better place.

poem by Joe Fazio
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I Believe In You

I believe in your kiss...your touch
and the way you make me feel.

I believe in your eyes...that make me
see the good in most.

I believe in your mouth...and your sweet
taste...and the softness of the words
that flow from you.

I believe your love has taken me places,
I never dreamed possible.

I believe in your laughter...your tears
of caring and your muted look
of understanding.

I believe that your love has made
me a better human being.

I believe your compassion and
patience have enriched all who
have come to know you.

I believe because of you, I'm the luckiest
person on the face of the earth.

I believe in you...in everything you
say and do.

I believe...that you
have made this world a better place.

poem by Joe Fazio
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You Make This A Better World

I believe in your kiss...your touch
and the way you make me feel.

I believe in your eyes...that make me
see the good in most.

I believe in your mouth...and your sweet
taste...and the softness of the words
that flow from you.

I believe your love has taken me places,
I never dreamed possible.

I believe in your laughter...your tears
of caring and your muted look
of understanding.

I believe that your love has made
me a better human being.

I believe your compassion and
patience have enriched all who
have come to know you.

I believe because of you, I'm the luckiest
person on the face of the earth.

I believe in you...in everything you
say and do.

I believe...that you
have made this world a better place.

poem by Joe Fazio
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I Believe In You...

I believe in your kiss...your touch
and the way you make me feel.

I believe in your eyes...that make me
see the good in most.

I believe in your mouth...and your sweet
taste...and the words you speak.

I believe your love has taken me places,
I never dreamed possible.

I believe in your laughter...your tears
of caring and your muted look
of understanding.

I believe that your love has made
me a better human being.

I believe your compassion and
patience have enriched all who
have come to know you.

I believe because of you, I'm the luckiest
person on the face of the earth.

I believe in you...in everything you
say and do.

I believe...with all my heart...that you
have made this world a better place.

poem by Joe Fazio
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Peace on Earth

He took a frayed hat from his head,
And “Peace on Earth” was what he said.
“A morsel out of what you’re worth,
And there we have it: Peace on Earth.
Not much, although a little more
Than what there was on earth before
I’m as you see, I’m Ichabod,—
But never mind the ways I’ve trod;
I’m sober now, so help me God.”

I could not pass the fellow by.
“Do you believe in God?” said I;
“And is there to be Peace on Earth?”

“Tonight we celebrate the birth,”
He said, “of One who died for men;
The Son of God, we say. What then?
Your God, or mine? I’d make you laugh
Were I to tell you even half
That I have learned of mine today
Where yours would hardly seem to stay.
Could He but follow in and out
Some anthropoids I know about,
The god to whom you may have prayed
Might see a world He never made.”

“Your words are flowing full,” said I;
“But yet they give me no reply;
Your fountain might as well be dry.”

“A wiser One than you, my friend,
Would wait and hear me to the end;
And for his eyes a light would shine
Through this unpleasant shell of mine
That in your fancy makes of me
A Christmas curiosity.
All right, I might be worse than that;
And you might now be lying flat;
I might have done it from behind,
And taken what there was to find.
Don’t worry, for I’m not that kind.
‘Do I believe in God?’ Is that
The price tonight of a new hat?
Has he commanded that his name
Be written everywhere the same?
Have all who live in every place
Identified his hidden face?
Who knows but he may like as well
My story as one you may tell?
And if he show me there be Peace
On Earth, as there be fields and trees
Outside a jail-yard, am I wrong
If now I sing him a new song?
Your world is in yourself, my friend,
For your endurance to the end;
And all the Peace there is on Earth
Is faith in what your world is worth,
And saying, without any lies,
Your world could not be otherwise.”

“One might say that and then be shot,”
I told him; and he said: “Why not?”
I ceased, and gave him rather more
Than he was counting of my store.
“And since I have it, thanks to you,
Don’t ask me what I mean to do,”
Said he. “Believe that even I
Would rather tell the truth than lie—
On Christmas Eve. No matter why.”

His unshaved, educated face,
His inextinguishable grace.
And his hard smile, are with me still,
Deplore the vision as I will;
For whatsoever he be at,
So droll a derelict as that
Should have at least another hat.

poem by Edwin Arlington Robinson
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