have a little patience

just have a little patience

i'm still hurting from a love i lost

i'm feeling your frustration

then maybe all the pain will stop

just don't be close inside your arms tonight

dont be to hard on my emotions

cause i need time

my heart is numb has no feeling

so while im still healing

just try and have a little patience

i really wanna start over again

i know u wanna be my salvation

the one that i can always depend

i'll try to be strong believe me

i'm trying to move on

it's complicated but understand me

cause i need time

my heart is numb has no feeling

so while im still healing

just try and have a little patience

yeah have a little patience

cause this scar runs so deep

its been hard

but i have to believe me

have a little patience

cause i - i just need time

my heart is numb has no feeling

so while im still healing

just try and have a little patience

lyrics by: take that

inspired

are you inspired

to what extend

do you inspire others

where does it come from

i walk the streets

i buy books

i drink coffee

i think out loud

i talk to strangers

i have been doing this for weeks now

a burden in my chest

not knowing where it comes from

neither where it is taking me

i only know that it has a purpose

i just have to live to find the answer

i woke up all emotional

at the same time inspired

i need only to close my eyes

for the imax of my imagination to open up

for the show to begin

i sometimes wonder why

why this vivid imagination

why this gift

or is it really

none the less

i am inspired

the smallest things

the simplest distraction

be it music

or literature

even sitting in the theatre

inspiration bubbles inside me

do i write

or should i sing

perhaps speak

tell others

of this thing within

share the joy

spread the love

fan the flame

when i close my eyes

my senses take over to

see landscapes

smell flowers

taste foreign cuisine

be filled to the brim with sweet wine

and embraced

i listen to their stories

i look at their faces

i analyse their words

i study their facial expression

cos it tells a story

it paints a picture

it writes their song

somedays

the world is black and white

other days its all colour

its never the same

every day a surprise

a gift of the unknown

so what to do
i keep on walking

let the sun continue to shine
allow the joys to inspire
and the world to spin
which ever way that might be

promise me

you light up another cigarette

and i pour the wine
it's four oclock in the morning

and it's starting to get light

now i'm right where i want to be

losing track of time

but i wish that it was still last night

you look like you're in another world

but i can read your mind

how can you be so far away

lying by my side

when i go away i'll miss you

and i will be thinking of you

every night and day just

promise me you'll wait for me

cos i'll be saving all my love for you

and i will be home soon

promise me you'll wait for me

i need to know you feel the same way too

and i'll be home, i'll be home soon

when i go away i'll miss you

and i will be thinking of you

every night and day just

promise me you'll wait for me
cos i'll be saving all my love for you
and i will be home soon
promise me you'll wait for me
i need to know you feel the same way too
and i'll be home, i'll be home soon

song by: beverly craven

you will be the one

staring at the sky tonight

marvelling and passing time

wondering what to do with daylight

i've been thinking of changing my mind

it never stays the same for long

nothing is for sure anymore

i've been counting up all my wrongs

an apology for every star

but heaven doesn't stretched that far

i won't find what i am looking for

if i only see by keeping score

cos i know now you are so much more

if i give it all and not try to take some back

i've forgotten the freedom that comes with that

cos you are the sum

when the years are showing on my face

when my heart departs this place

from a life dedicated to your song

you'll still be the one i want

new quote

quote #16

"is there not in every human soul an essential spark, an element of the divine, indestructible in this world and immortal in the next; a spark which goodness can preserve and nourish into a glorious flame; an flame which evil can never extinguish?"

everyman man on earth has been created in His image.

dont box me in

dont box me in

dont tell me something you dont mean

dont be false

dont pretend to be someone you are not

for too long

people have walked over me

taken what they wanted

and in return left me with the pain

dont box me in

dont come rushing in

dont leave this heart in turmoil

dont abuse only to benefit yourself

i cant take any more

the burden is weighing me down

my tank is running on empty

there is nothing left to give

dont box me in

stop taking without asking

bring back what you have taken

and allow me to be whole again

you have taken me for granted

you thought it could be better

out there you thought there was more

but now you see it was all in vain

should i allow you back in

will it be different this time

how can i be guarunteed

that you will not box me in

there is always another promise

you think your words will sway me

but i will not be taken for granted again

i will not

who i am

i'm blinded by the light
the black coffee cold on the table
and the day breaks through the night
i stare out into the cold
with red wine stains on the carpet
and i wonder how to break the mould
my mind takes me places
i am haunted by my sins
and i can't seem to forget their faces
i shudder at the crack of the floor
she holds me close, wraps her arms around me
i fear this knocking on my heart's door
i run away through empty streets
past the red door that lures me to danger
not to suffice to their delicacies and treats

i was not made for here

if i find in myself desires nothing in this world can satisfy

i can only conclude that i was not made for here

if the felsh that i fight is at best only light and momentary

then off course i'll feel nude when to where i'm destined i'm compared

speak to me in the light of the dawn

mercy comes with the morning

i will sigh and with all creation groan

as i wait for hope to come for me

am i lost or just found?

on the straight or on the roundabout of the wrong way?

is this a soul that stirs in me?

is it breaking free, wanting to come alive?

cos my comfort would prefer for me to be numb

an avoid the impending birth of who i was born to become

for we,
we are not long here
our time is but a breath,
so we better breathe it

and i,

i was made to live,

i was made to love,

i was made to know you

lyrics: brooke fraser

rory eliot and plush

went to watch rory eliot, lead singer and song writer from plush in london last night at an intimate acoustic session. the man has raw passion and bucket loads of talent. the sounds and lyrics are inspiring. it takes you places you haven't been for a long time in your mind, your soul, your heart. find his music. listen to it. embrace it. i bet you - it will change you.

hypocrite

"life is a hypocrite if i can’t live the way it moves me...”

Christopher Fry

think of men

that lived passionately

some of them

the greatest among men

adored

envied

loved

hated

admired

written about

men that lived

loved

men that inspired

living without regret

without looking back

sometimes ruthlesss

other times calculated

but always driven

by an instinctive passion to conquer

to overcome

to be significant

i realised what we crave

to live like that

a tristan

a hemingway

a maximus

things daily

it stirrs

it awakens

it moves

a picture

scenery

sounds

smells

it takes us

in our minds

but we fear

our bodies cant take us there

we compromise

we get cheated

we miss out

we regret

frustrated

unfulfilled

i say

dont allow it

fight the hypocrisy

and allow life to move you