Lost

Lost
With subtle looks and Brocken hearts, things will change and grow apart
The look in his eye and all is lost, for where is her pride, packed into a box
For now she grows and adjust she must, the little girl a woman at last
The fun she had and tears that shed, the memories’ that last and her empty bed
Yet confidence gleams in the young girl’s eye, a touch of a woman where this girl once lies
She took her bag and all it’s worth as she trotted out to the kitchen first
With a subtle hint of frosted touch she kisses’ his cheek and leave’s at once
The path is long and hard to bear, yet she is a woman, not girl who is there
Independence and a gleam of hope, where can this not come from when he left her alone
She will grow strong, and never to worry although looks are deceiving
Her heart is now buried

written by: ashley smith
20.12.2010

struggle

as time goes through, it's vicious ways
on and on, spins around for days
when does it stop why do we bother
where is the peace, and the valour

the endless nights, and fearful dreams
the things between, that tend to cease
when it's time it's time, and not till then
an impatient man, can't wait till then

with two side's grace, yet both without honour
who does come first, or maybe neither
to think aloud and not to choke
yet see things coming, no time to cloak

now at an end, we all must see
it will be done, not gracefully
so here we are, once again
with lovers torment, and the world that does spin

written by: ashley smith

5.12.2010

goddess of inspiration

goddess of inspiration

rays of sunshine, out in the sun
a warm welcomed happiness, for this heart is young
for all the world to see, and so much more
the glory and fame, cannot be un-done
for once it is over, well and complete
it is but the faith, that makes him feel deep

to be inspired and just not let go
for this is the moonlight, and many will glow
where doe's this all come from, how does it all peer
for nobody knows, but the man that is here
when feeling and warmth, does fill him up
he cannot but help, to just let it out
for when there is passion, and lots amongst us
with no way to show it, so let him express
through words alike, the one he so idols
where far from few, he does not yet dawdle
much work to do, and place's to see
so why not read on, if you like what you see

written by: ashley smith

2.12.2010

bliss

bliss

the moon will shine with the stars above
for beauty knows no name
the sparkle in her eye once more, for she is fair game
with sight intact and tact full heart, the lovers bliss is clear
but when she turns and looks his way, he knows nothing but fear
she will be his, and forever more stay that way for good
in his arms she will remain and comfort will play it's tune
the sun will set and daylight comes for this is not a game
so when she opens up her heart, it will spell his name

written by: Ashley smith
1.12.2010 10:36pm