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Day

Today it is cloudy overhead
The raindrops make the flowers bloom
My dreams are of you


The Steps
  
           The
                World
                        Is built
                               Upon
                                    The        
                                     Steps of    
                                             Your
                                               Name
                                                  Jesus!
You are the foundation of the earth.
You where there before my birth,
And you shall be there after me.
You shall deliver me to life.

And if I fallow
Your command and I be,
Guided by your plan
Then I shall live in
Heaven’s
Land.
           Jesus
                  You
                     Are
                          The
                             Steps
                                      My
                                          Life
                                             Is built
                                                   Upon!





                                                                                         By Paradox
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 Apathy

 I sit here in my agony a spirit broken
My life has no meaning. I am dead!
The heart within my chest has ceased
I exist as nothing but a mere token.

The work that my hands have wrought
Is existent only in a land of desolation,
All I have achieved has turned into vanity.
There is no more depth in my thought.

I am dead…dead, dead! Nothing works!
My passion has flown away and disappeared
Somewhere beyond the horizon and into
An endless night where my last hope and
Dream, now lurks.

I am dead. I sit her a zombie, nothing
Inside of me…I am dead, flowers grow
On top of my grave but no one cries for me… No one,
No spoken words of kindness, or grieving.
  
 I am dead…the angels kiss my feet.
There no soul within me, there are no
More emotions, everything is cold,
No longer am I a sailor in the grand fleet.

  
  I am DEAD…But the worse thing about my death is no one ever knew me!


                                                                                                           By Paradox
I Touched the Sky!


I touched the sky this morning
And I felt your love as raindrops
Falling from the velvet clouds,
I called your name out loud.

But you where not there for
You had risen while I was
Asleep, and began to cook
Me breakfast.

And as I stood there, watching
Your body peer through a half
Transparent nightgown my
Thoughts where of us touching.

One another in a love embrace.
And my pulse began to race
For I have never felt so loved,
As when I’m lying next to you.

For your love is pure. Purer
Then the light that comes
From the sun the stars and
Moon. When they first began to shine.


Purer then the ocean waves
That crash upon the rocks
 Purer then the static that send
Electric shocks…

So pure it gets me hi…
It gets me oh so very hi
Then when I wake I
Feel I’ve touched the Sky!

 


                                    By Paradox        



   “Mixed Emotions”


I am twisted, turned and contorted,
I am confused,
I am captured and enraptured
By the subtle,
Words that you use.

You say that you love me
But you act so
Above me,
You think that
You’re one of the stars,
 Jupiter, or Mars.

You think you’re an angel
Sent from glory
But you’re the devil if anything.
You are so vain!

You’re the source of my joy,
With your sweet lips
And, your exotic fingertips
But Your mouth is the cause of my pain.

Woman you think you’re
All that
And maybe some will agree
But listen here baby
You
 Aint nothing to me!

Dam baby I love you!


                                   By Paradox











 

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