When love smiled at me

When love smiled at me

Love smiles on me,

with a sad lonely smile,

Of a old memory,

That has stayed with me for awhile.

I can't say I haven't cried,

There are still tears that fall inside,

From a old memory,

When love smiled at me.

I sometime hold back

the tears,

And whisper love words,

that no one hears,

It has been awhile,

Since I have known love's smile.

Love smiles a lonely smile,

That has stayed with me awhile,

Of a old memory,

I can't say I haven't cried,

Those tears still fall inside.

From a old memory,

When love smiled at me.

Hero of the blues

Sometime you have to wear heartache like a badge,
love hurt more than you could imagine,
you walked though fire,
you paid your dues,
you are a hero of the blues.


Sometime we all face,
Love's dangers in the dark,
With Love's sweet taste,
we bravely give our heart, Knowing what we have to lose,
I have also danced in those shoes.

We all have made the mistake,
that has lead us to heartbreak,
there are many tears in the eyes,
from wounded hearts,
and stolen pride,
I can see you are broken and bruised,
put your badge on.
and go on a cry,
Somehow you will get through.

you walked through fire,
you paid your dues,
you are a hero of the blues.

It took a brave heart.
to get to where you are,
You walked though the fire,
you pay your dues,
you are the hero of the blues.

you get knocked down by love,
and you get up again.
you walk though Love's flame and fire,
You stand in heartache's rain and wind,
The only way I can explain,
how a broke heart makes it though,
all of the pain when you lose,

You walk through the fire,
you pay your dues,
you are a hero of the blues.

Love is only for the brave

Love is only for the brave

Love is not for the faint of heart,
it might leave you  a broken heart someday,
You find out after your love is gave.
Love is only for the brave,
Love is only for the brave.

You never know what fate will give,
You close your eyes and wish and wait,
For love that will give you the reason you live,
past yesterday's heartache,
You want the love,
that's give and take,
Sometime a fool's heart can't be saved,
Love is only for the brave,
Love is only for the brave.

You close your eyes,
and take a chance,
Wit tears in the eyes,
when it rains you dance,
So close to the flame,
you can't be saved.
You close your eyes and give your heart away,
Love is only for the brave,
Love is only for the brave.

If nothing ever changed, there'd be no butterflies.

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If you see a stranger

 

If you see a stranger

 

if you see a stranger

on the side of the road,

carrying a heavy load,

if you see a stranger,

walking in the cold,

maybe a angel,

maybe just a lonely ole  soul.

How do you know?

Do you ever see,

any body

carry a cross too heavy,

or like a caged bird,

longing to be free,

Has your heart ever stirred.

For somebody like me?

Are you too blind to see.

an angel out in the cold.

or maybe just a lonely ole soul,

with a heavy load,

Standing on the side of the road.

If you  see a stranger,

with a tear in the eye,

Do you just pass them by,

Are you so angry that they don't work,

You don't care ,

if they hurt,

How much is a soul worth?

If all the gold on the earth is weighed.

When you stand before the gate.

Could that ole soul have been saved,

maybe a stranger.

maybe a angel,

who could know.

Carrying a cross,

is a heavy load.

standing out in the cold,

on the side of the road,

maybe a stranger,

Maybe a angel,

who can know?

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A Taste of Rain

It's starting to rain.The scent is so  clear.
Gentle drops of rain Listen and you will hear,
As it gently falls  like love's whisper in the ear,

washing over the heart's flame, falling on an invisible shield ,
My hand touches the glassy pane,
As I look beyond to God's field,I hear the gentle drops of rain

Rain drops fall so crystal clear,
Sometimes it reminds me of the heaven's tear,
I strain against the glass, my lips touch in vain,
 When I  close my eyes I almost  taste the rain.


It cleanses the soul,and it washes away  the pain,
When God sends to us a taste of rain.

Thank you

 Thank you

Dedicated to soldiers and their loved ones

Those who have laid in fox holes, carried guns,marched for hours,
For those who have had cold sleepless nights,endless days of discomfort,
For those who have endured the agony of war for my sake.
Thank you.
For those who have gently kissed a loved one goodbye,
and with a tear looked back for a last time,
For those who have found courage to carry the sword of liberty,
For those who have flown with the eagle,
For those who have landed on foreign soil,
to take freedom to other countries while keeping
freedom in ours,
Thank you.
For those who have lost limbs,lives and loved ones,
For those who have lost friends,sisters ,brothers,mothers and fathers,
For those who have sacrificed and gave their all for freedom's sake.
Thank you.
For those who have found the courage to stand,
For those who have reached out a hand for their fallen comrade.
For those who give freedom to strangers ,and a hope for peace.
For those who sacrifice all they love, and pay the price for freedom.
Thank you."

Taste of Rain

 Taste of rain

It's starting to rain.
The scent is so  clear.
Gentle drops of rain
Listen and you will hear,
 
As it gently falls  like love's whisper in the ear,
 washing over the heart's flame,
My hand and his once touched the glassy pane,
As it gave us the invisible shield from the rain.
 
Rain drops fall so crystal clear,
Sometimes it reminds me of the heaven's tear,
I strain against the glass, my lips touch in vain,
 When I  close my eyes I almost  taste the rain.
 

She wants to dance sometime

  

      I f only he gave her more,

     there's no romance,

          behind  the closed door,

             He wants love in a instant,

          never romancing

             her heart or her mind.

                She wants to dance sometime.

 

She puts on her red dress,

pours a glass of wine,

She wants to dance sometime.

 

She wished that he would whisper in her ear,

Sweet words of love,

she longs to hear.

She doesn't know why,

some men are so blind.

She wants to dance sometime.

 

On her pillow falls a tear,

She wishes he would hold her near,

The music still plays in her mind,

She wants to dance sometime.

 

She wants love and romance,

She dreams of him asking her to dance,

She looks for your  love,

give her a sign.

She wants to dance sometime.

 

Buy her flowers,

romance her heart and  her mind.

Share with her the stars,

so brightly they shine.

In the late hours,

pour her a glass of wine,

she wants to dance sometime.

She wants to dance sometime

The story of Trees

The story of Trees

The story of trees From the beginning trees have played a important role in life,

 from the tree of life, the tree with the forbidden fruit,

each story with a lesson to help us along the journey to find strength to stand alone,

 wisdom to stand together, and hope for life eternal through the cross.

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One tree left

 Once a forest now a field,

Once a thousand trees lived. Now one tree is left,

 One tree standing by it's self

. Once there were too many trees for me to be counting,

They covered the top of a mountain,

They were the earth's wealth,

 Now one tree is left One tree standing all by it's self.

 Trees were caught up in a blaze,

 And if we aren't careful one of these days,

We will see one tree left,

 One tree standing all by it's self.

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The heart of a tree

 With branches reaching out as if for a embrace

 The tree may bow to nature with grace.

He stands alone when the wind blows strong.

 The leaves may fall, but the tree stands tall.

 There are some things that the eyes can't see.

Like the heart of a tree. In winter's cold chill,

You can see the tree stand still.

 Leaves are gone but the tree stands strong.

 Until winter turns into spring and the birds begin to sing.

 The leaves may fall, but the tree stands tall.

 There are some things that the eyes can't see.

Like the heart of a tree.

Through storms and the wind.

 Bowing with a graceful bend,

 Until the sun shines again,

 still standing at the end,

The tree is like a true friend.

The leaves may fall, but the tree stands tall.

There are some things that the eye can't see

, Like the heart of a tree.

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The old Tree's secrets

 How many lovers sit together under the old tree?

 If only the tree could speak.

The stories would be of weary travelers finding a place of peace,

 and dreams in their sleep.

Stolen moments of lovers, perhaps a sweet caress

. A young man with a ring, a young girl said yes.

 Tree I only imagine, I enjoy the guess.

Gentle breezes that lifted the leaves to let them gently fall to earth.

 Misting rain to meet the tree's thirst.

 Perhaps two trees inter-twined are two lovers that were curst.

original me.

Orginal Me



There are no duplicates for the eyes to see,
There is only one original me.

It takes a lifetime, to become who I am.
It takes smiles and tears, ups and downs,
I have walked through my share of fears,
I climbed the mountains, and stood in the fields.
Never are two stars alike,
I have played in the sun and danced in the moonlight.

I have had my share of love and my share of heartaches,
I have had my triumph's and I have made my mistakes.
There are no duplicates for the eyes to see.
There is only one original me.

I?m not perfect I have my flaws.
There are times,
I'd like to fast forward or pause.
I'd hold on to love and run from heartaches.
Sometime I would drive with fury,
Sometime I'd put on my brakes.

But in life there are no double takes.
There are no duplicates for the eyes to see.
There is only one original me.

What is old?

What is old? She still sings songs of a young heart and soul, What is old? Is it when you stop searching for love, Is it when you stop wishing on the stars above, She's still a warm flame in the winter cold, What is old?   She still smiles a smile that lights up a room, She still wants to dance around the room She still wants to steal a kiss under the moon And she still wants someone to love and to hold, What is old?   She still belies I fairy tales told She still searches  for the heart of gold Her heart is still young and brave and bold, No one is made from the same mold, She lives on  life's center stage. She sings songs of a young heart and soul She laughs about her age, And says What is old?

End Of War

 

 

End Of War

 

I cry like you cry
I heard him say.
I love like you love
and to God I pray,
I have a heart;
I’m just like you are.
Where does peace start?
Where is the end of war?
I hope like you hope,
And I’m afraid of the dark
  I dream like you dream
Even though we are countries apart.
I wish on God’s star,
He’s the master of love’s art.
I love like you love,
I have a heart,
I’m just like you are.
Where does peace start?
Where is the end of war?

God exists

God exists

I have touched the rose,
I have felt heaven's kiss.
Gentle wind blows,
over the rains mist,
My heart knows,
That God exists.

I have seen the clouds,
silver-lined
He told me a rainbow
was there for me to find.
I know that He's mine,
and I am His,
I know in my heart,
God exists.

I have seen the light,
in the darkest night,
No longer blind,
I have seen the stars shine,.
I have touched the rose,
I have felt heaven's kiss.
My heart knows,
God exists.

Is the darkest hour,
I have felt His power,
I have seen His flower.
I have seen the light,
from the watch tower.
I have seen the sun shine though
a rain shower.

I have touched the rose.

I have felt heaven's kiss.

Gentle wind blows.

over the rain's mist.

My heart knows.

That God Exists.

The poet weeps

The poet weeps She  has her own way of crying, Her tears fall in her words, Sometime she feels them flying, Like the soulful songs of the birds, Some people's tears are salted, As they fall on the cheeks, Her tears are in the pen, She writes what she weeps. She cries the words of her heart, Her tears come from out of her soul. She writes quietly in the dark, Of tears that never show. A poet's tears fall, Where they may not be heard. With a pen she cries, Each tear becomes the word. She has her own way, Of healing her broken heart. The words come so easy in the dark. Some people cry salted tears, As they run down the cheeks, Words are the tears, That the poet weeps.

Whispered to deaf ears

Whispered to deaf ears

Sometime invisible tears,

fall heavy on the heart,

Sometime love is whispered to deaf ears,

Laying  quietly in the dark,

Sometime heartache hides,

For you can't always stop love at will,

Sometime love survives,

Even the coldest winter chill,

When the tears stay inside,

No one can see what you feel.

When you have cried,

Silent tears in the dark,

Sometime love can survive,

A broken heart.

A flame still seems to come alive.

And burns in the winter chill,

For you can't always stop love at will.

Who knows the secrets a heart will hide,

As it cries invisible tears,

Who knows the pain  of love inside,

As it whispers quietly to deaf ears.

When love smiled at me

When love smiled at me Love smiles on me, with a sad lonely smile, Of a old memory, That has stayed with me for awhile. I can't say I haven't cried, There are still tears that fall inside, From a old memory, When love smiled at me. I sometime hold back the tears, And whisper love words, that no one hears, It has been awhile, Since I have known love's smile. Love smiles a lonely smile, That has stayed with me awhile, Of a old memory, I can't say I haven't cried, Those tears still fall inside. From a old memory, When love smiled at me.

Can you love a imperfect woman?

When the truth tears down the dam.
When you see the proof of who I am,
When I'm without disguise.
When you see me with open eyes,
And there are no lies.
Will you understand?
And love a imperfect woman.


Can you love a imperfect woman?
Can you forgive me when I'm wrong?
Can you love a imperfect woman?
When the disguise is gone,
When before your eyes you see me,
And all that I am.
With no lies
When the rivers of tears are stronger than the dam.
When I'm without disguise.
Will you be a kind hearted man,
And love a imperfect woman?

When tears rivers grow stronger than the dam.
And there are tears in our eyes,
When you see the real me,
And all who I am.
and their are no lies.
When I'm without disguise.
Will you still hold my hand,
And love a imperfect woman?

When there are no lies,
When you see past my disguise,
When you see me with open eyes,
Will you still want to stand,
and love a imperfect woman?

Hero of the blues

Hero of the blues Sometime you have to wear heartache like a badge, love hurt more than you could imagine, you walked though fire, you paid your dues, you are a hero of the blues. Sometime we all face, Love's dangers in the dark, With Love's sweet taste, we bravely give our heart, Knowing what we have to lose, I have also danced in those shoes. We all have made the mistake, that has lead us to heartbreak, there are many tears in the eyes, from wounded hearts, and stolen pride, I can see you are broken and bruised, put your badge on. and go on a cry, Somehow you will get through. you walked through fire, you paid your dues, you are a hero of the blues. It took a brave heart. to get to where you are, You walked though the fire, you pay your dues, you are the hero of the blues. you get knocked down by love, and you get up again. you walk though Love's flame and fire, You stand in heartache's rain and wind, The only way I can explain, how a broke heart makes it though, all of the pain when you lose, You walk through the fire, you pay your dues, you are a hero of the blues.

Love is only for the brave

Love is only for the brave Love is not for the faint hearted, it might leave you broken hearted someday, You find out after your love is gave. Love is only for the brave, Love is only for the brave. You never know what fate will give, You close your eyes and wish and wait, For love that will give you the reason you live, past yesterday's heartache, You want the love, that's give and take, Sometime a fool's heart can't be saved, Love is only for the brave, Love is only for the brave. You close your eyes, and take a chance, Wit tears in the eyes, when it rains you dance, So close to the flame, you can't be saved. You close your eyes and give your heart away, Love is only for the brave, Love is only for the brave.

Carpe Diem.

 

There are a lot of fools,

That walk away from love,

With foolish games they play,

They don't know,

love doesn't come every day,

But if love can come with burning flames,

 on a whim,

Carpe Diem.

There are so many fools,

They take a heart with a touch,

Breaking love's rules,

Leaving the heart to break,

As if love wasn't worth much,

Like a Hollywood film.

Or the thorn on the rose's stem.

They only leave pain.

and a lonely heart in the rain,

There is a piper to pay,

They will wake up one day,

But if love  comes with a burning flame.

On a whim,

Carpe Diem.

 

Flower

Flower

Mother nature wasn't ready to die,

In her old age,

She bore a flower, a beauty for God's eye,

In life God wrote another page,

He saw the flower rise from the hard crust,

A flower was born from the dust,

God is not through with us.

Mother nature had a tear in her eye,

She has felt the storm's rage,

But with God's power,

She grew a flower,

In life God wrote another page.

Who knows when it will be the end of time,

Maybe we are in our last hour,

But as long as God allows the sun to shine,

Mother nature will grow another flower

Thousands of Tears

Thousands of Tears

Will I ever forget the sound
Of thousands of tears
Falling as if they were one?
Will I ever forget the pain in each eye,
as they looked for a loved one?
Will I always remember watching
the towers disappear?
Will I always remember the heroes
that walked through fear?
Will I always remember the sound
of a thousand tears,
Falling as if they were one,
Will I always remember911?
Will I always hear the sound
of angel wings?
Carrying to heaven someone's dreams.
As the wind whispers gently in my ears,
I hear the sound of a thousand tears.

The love of a Valentine

 

 

The History of Valentine 's day inspires,
My search for love with burning fires,
The soulmate that only the stars will guide,
Until I find love at last by my side.
Legends  and fairy tales,
Of love that always prevails,
Gives me courage when I'm alone,
To look for love of my own.
Sweet words of poets linger in the heart.
Of lovers  that  kissed in the dark,
While knowing they had to someday part.
Lovers that knew love  would prevail,
As if it were a fairy tale.
Sometime a lover's curse,
The feeling of love is a poetic verse,
More than the body's desires,
Love that sparks endless fires.
Love that lingers past the lifetime,
Is the love I hope to find.
The love of  a Valentine.

 Twilight

 

The Day is over,

Twilight begins,

The moon’s up,

The wind blows a riffle of sound,

And the sounds begin,

Slower at first,

It goes faster,

Than calmness broken,

Because it’s the sun’s time again.

©Dustin Travis Lucky

The Lion of Oz

Sometime I m the Lion

Of Oz,

Searching for courage,

Wishing I had a brave heart.

Afraid of the dark.

Sometime it seems like .

I m in a prison.

Fear  holds me captive.

With no escape.

A trapped lion.

Of Oz,

I wish I could run from my fate.

Sometime I feel so afraid.

Like a caged lark,

A lion of oz

With no escape.

Wishing I had a brave heart.

Give me your time

Give me your time

One glass f wine,

One rose ,

A song on the radio,

Someone to hold me close,

I sometime dance alone

With my eyes closed,

I find,

A woman can have a good time,

With

One glass of wine

One rose.

A song on the radio,

Someone to hold her close.

If you want  someone to love,

It’s not the moon and the stars above,

That they want,

It’s just your time.

One glass of wine.

One rose.

A song on the radio,

Someone to hold them close.

We don’t ask for much,

Just a gentle touch,

Every woman needs to find,

A man  that takes the time

For

One glass of wine.

One rose

A song on the radio,

And to be the man

That holds her close.

I don’t need diamonds that shine.

Im not looking for a gold mine,

Just need someone with the time

For

One glass  of wine,

One rose ,

A song on the radio,

Someone to hold me close,

Give me your time

So many men are so blind,

A woman just needs

Some of their time.

Where Does Peace Start
He looked me in the eye
And then he told me his heart
He said I cry like you cry

And I'm afraid of the dark
He said I'd like to put this gun down
And go home today
But it seems
That war won't go away.
He said, I bleed like you bleed
And it tears me apart
I need to know,
Where does peace start
He said I cry like you cry
As I watch your flag fly
He looked me in the eye
and he told me his heart
And then he said,
Where does peace start

Message From Santa

Message from Santa

If it were in my powers,
I would bring peace and love,
To this world of ours
But I don't have magic enough,
I can cross the sky,
and pass by the stars,
But I can't seem to stop,
Any of hatred's wars,
I see children on the street,
With no hope left,
in the eyes.
So many homeless people
with no where to sleep.
And my heart cries.
I can't give the things they need,
Oh But God I would try.
I'm only a fantasy,
that once took wings to fly,
Some are deceived,
by the gifts that money can buy,
But those who truly believe,
see the gift with the heart,
not with the eye,
I sometime stop and go to my knees,
and pause,
and I too always pray,
That we will find a end to wars,
and live in peace one day.
For all those who believe in me,
I will continue my cause,
Across the stars,
over the wars,
On Christmas Eve,
For the hearts that still believe,
In Santa Claus

Imaginary Life

Imaginary Life

She would swim with the dolphins ,
In the sea,
In her dreams there is nothing she can't do or be,
She only wants to escape reality,
And for awhile she soars free,

Imaginary life,
sometime helps her escape,
The real world that surrounds her.
With her unknown fate,
She would soar the sky,
a butterfly,

A fairy tale princess,
who is saved,
By a knight in shining armor,
so handsome and brave

Making a cold lonely night seem warmer.
Than the morning comes,
and her dreams fade.

Reality awakens her in the sunrise,
Stealing her away from her imaginary life.

When she was a child,
Fairy tales had a happy ending,
And for awhile,
It was fun pretending,
But she learns to well,
Life is no fairy tale,
Sometime a princess never becomes a queen.

Only if she closes her eyes,
She can live her dream,

in a imaginary life,
Taking her away from reality,
She would swim with the dolphins in the sea.
And for awhile she soars free.
Only if she closes her eyes
She can live her dream
in a imaginary life.

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Father Time

Father Time

I heard Father time whisper.
Do you ever keep your resolutions,
Do you ever find any solutions,
There is a New Year born,
as the old one slips away
What will you do with every moment,
that I let you call a day?

Time is wasting,
beyond measure,
Have you found your treasure?
In life's simple pleasure.
Do you close your eyes,
and let life pass you by?
Do you ever look at the sunrise,
Through God' eyes,?
With every year,
is there a tear of regret?
In the sunset,
What will you leave behind?
For others to find?
The new year is born.
What have you learned?
The bridges burned.
The world still turns.
The universe intertwined,
Are there dreams you are still chasing?
Is time wasting?
Are you living only sweet illusions.
Do you ever keep your resolutions?
You cry all the bittersweet tears,
Of wasted years ,
I gave you the moments,
of a lifetime.
What have you done?
Looking back to all the years,
Can you find peace of mind?
I see your tears,
for the love you left behind,
You can't stop the clock,
You can't unwind,

I heard Father time whisper.
Do you ever keep your resolutions,
Do you ever find any solutions,
There is a New Year born,
as the old one slips away
What will you do with every moment,
that I let you call a day?
I pray you know what time is worth.
There has been a new birth,
Every New Year
on earth.
As you let the time slip away,
What did you do,
with every moment
that I let you call a day?