Submissions by gifteth (AliboTerna)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write at will
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
30th Mar 2018 2:57pm
30th Mar 2018 2:57pm
SEVEN SHOT'
He is such a good man
so sinless that I called Him bad
He showed me pure love
Yet I hated Him
He blessed my head
but I thorned his crown
He gave me bread
I stoned him instead.
He came for my salvation
but I shot him seven times.
Thank you Jesus
for carrying my cross for me
even though I don't deserve it.
#HappyGoodFriday
so sinless that I called Him bad
He showed me pure love
Yet I hated Him
He blessed my head
but I thorned his crown
He gave me bread
I stoned him instead.
He came for my salvation
but I shot him seven times.
Thank you Jesus
for carrying my cross for me
even though I don't deserve it.
#HappyGoodFriday
#love
#Easter
#Christian
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Mar 2018 11:22am
22nd Mar 2018 11:22am
SOME DAY's
Some day's-
You just have to create your own sunshine
You just have to make your own rain fall
You just have to be your own moonshine
You just make your own great ball.
Some day's-
You just have to let your tears drops
they may be worth some carat gold
You just have to let your smile flash
It might make some one's day glow.
You just have to create your own sunshine
You just have to make your own rain fall
You just have to be your own moonshine
You just make your own great ball.
Some day's-
You just have to let your tears drops
they may be worth some carat gold
You just have to let your smile flash
It might make some one's day glow.
#LifeStruggles
#hope
#motivational #inspirational
#motivational #inspirational
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LOVE POEM
Published
12th Mar 2018 10:03am
12th Mar 2018 10:03am
MAGIC MOMENT
Her red hair hung over her shoulder
in long and natural waves.
She has a big cat eyes, thin nose
and most importantly, her firm mouth.
Her black beautiful tan skin
was something a saint will lust at
and neither am i a saint
so i opt to frenzy.
I slid my arms around her
she slammed her body against mine
her lips crushed mine
while her tongue whisper! Love!
What a wonderful moment-
if not that all this happened
after i took two bottles of Magic Moment.
in long and natural waves.
She has a big cat eyes, thin nose
and most importantly, her firm mouth.
Her black beautiful tan skin
was something a saint will lust at
and neither am i a saint
so i opt to frenzy.
I slid my arms around her
she slammed her body against mine
her lips crushed mine
while her tongue whisper! Love!
What a wonderful moment-
if not that all this happened
after i took two bottles of Magic Moment.
#love
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Mar 2018 2:06pm
11th Mar 2018 2:06pm
ECHO GREEN
Waking up with a spirit green
got a peace on my knees
praying that God gives wings to my many dreams
so they may butt-a-fly free
Growing from a rock concrete
got me damaged petals
so-much worries on my plate
I still've to match the pedals
Feel the pain-feel the rain
feel life-to rise at every fails
feel the joy to keep up and try again
for the end will be full of victorious tales
It's going to take a 100 armored tank
-to try to stop me
still moving ahead-ahead
I hear the echoes of better-days.
got a peace on my knees
praying that God gives wings to my many dreams
so they may butt-a-fly free
Growing from a rock concrete
got me damaged petals
so-much worries on my plate
I still've to match the pedals
Feel the pain-feel the rain
feel life-to rise at every fails
feel the joy to keep up and try again
for the end will be full of victorious tales
It's going to take a 100 armored tank
-to try to stop me
still moving ahead-ahead
I hear the echoes of better-days.
#LifeStruggles
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Mar 2018 2:02pm
11th Mar 2018 2:02pm
CROSSFIRE
Got my bulletproof vest on
heading to the war spot
as I rugged on
hope I don't get a head-shot
Lost my boot in a crossfire
still striving and toiling
I never know my feet to test me
I know I'm still counting my blessing
Hope to hit a glorious score
hope I fly high to a glorious shore
Do the gunning in silence
and let the hustle do the talking.
Don't forget to beat the odds
-and stay humble.
The bigger the war-
the bigger the soldier
Just let your scars
be a shining stars on your shoulders.
heading to the war spot
as I rugged on
hope I don't get a head-shot
Lost my boot in a crossfire
still striving and toiling
I never know my feet to test me
I know I'm still counting my blessing
Hope to hit a glorious score
hope I fly high to a glorious shore
Do the gunning in silence
and let the hustle do the talking.
Don't forget to beat the odds
-and stay humble.
The bigger the war-
the bigger the soldier
Just let your scars
be a shining stars on your shoulders.
#LifeGoals
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Mar 2018 5:48pm
10th Mar 2018 5:48pm
REALM OF GLORY
Watching how the sun rise
is a glory from the onset
Like rolling all of life's dice
and still hoping because we've breath.
Through our days of fleeting shadows
and the rains be falling piercing arrows
in His realm I always feel his hallow
with a hope to one day bird like a sparrow.
There's a need to stay strong and kicking
who knows what the tide'll be bringing
I'll be the hero of my own story
because I am in the realm of His Glory.
is a glory from the onset
Like rolling all of life's dice
and still hoping because we've breath.
Through our days of fleeting shadows
and the rains be falling piercing arrows
in His realm I always feel his hallow
with a hope to one day bird like a sparrow.
There's a need to stay strong and kicking
who knows what the tide'll be bringing
I'll be the hero of my own story
because I am in the realm of His Glory.
#LifeGoals
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Mar 2018 5:44pm
10th Mar 2018 5:44pm
STREET RECEIPT
Crawling from the back to get to the front
Slowly, narrowly, hoping to get soft.
The street is a blazing fire
tiled with the sharpest thorn
and what will a bare feet do!
Other than keep marching on.
Who knows what the tide would bring!
Who knows how many times we'll keep falling!
But no matter the battle
we always reload, double back
and hold on to our course
'Never to despise the days of our little beginning'
Our motto and our creed.
We chose to shed many tears at night
so we can smile beautiful when dawn lit.
Gold is...
Slowly, narrowly, hoping to get soft.
The street is a blazing fire
tiled with the sharpest thorn
and what will a bare feet do!
Other than keep marching on.
Who knows what the tide would bring!
Who knows how many times we'll keep falling!
But no matter the battle
we always reload, double back
and hold on to our course
'Never to despise the days of our little beginning'
Our motto and our creed.
We chose to shed many tears at night
so we can smile beautiful when dawn lit.
Gold is...
#LifeStruggles
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Mar 2018 8:28am
10th Mar 2018 8:28am
TWO EDGED COIN
Rain-fall
before
rain-bow
dark night
before
bright light
stars be bright
only
at the darkest twilight
beautiful rose flowers
adorn
with the sharpest thorns
Head or tail
either win or learn
The scourge of scars
but
They make us who we are
Life as a plane portrait
Get a pencil
and paint a lovely picture
Don't forget to wear some smiley
tomorrow'll be a beautiful day.
before
rain-bow
dark night
before
bright light
stars be bright
only
at the darkest twilight
beautiful rose flowers
adorn
with the sharpest thorns
Head or tail
either win or learn
The scourge of scars
but
They make us who we are
Life as a plane portrait
Get a pencil
and paint a lovely picture
Don't forget to wear some smiley
tomorrow'll be a beautiful day.
#LifeStruggles
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Mar 2018 8:25am
10th Mar 2018 8:25am
BABYLON ANCHOR
Cast a dice, go against the odds
dying of lit, time to consult the gods
So far from my goals
but am close to my hills
Burning daylight thrills
Oh dawn! I hope you got my bills!
Struggling on the edge of a precipice
a cliff so high for a dwarf-ice.
The sun rays blazing on me azure
and my feet got bruised but true
Some how I got rugged from the tempest
a babylonian anchor from life's duress
that not even an armored tank can gun me down.
I'll victor the horrors of the night
and hug the joy that comes at dawn.
dying of lit, time to consult the gods
So far from my goals
but am close to my hills
Burning daylight thrills
Oh dawn! I hope you got my bills!
Struggling on the edge of a precipice
a cliff so high for a dwarf-ice.
The sun rays blazing on me azure
and my feet got bruised but true
Some how I got rugged from the tempest
a babylonian anchor from life's duress
that not even an armored tank can gun me down.
I'll victor the horrors of the night
and hug the joy that comes at dawn.
#LifeStruggles
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
9th Mar 2018 7:46pm
9th Mar 2018 7:46pm
BLEACH
The red dwarf of a hypo-hope
dreams deferred or be mope'
Head held up- in high esteem
with a falling tear and sweaty beam.
The hidden stars in my vivid heart
dimme' by the drums of circumstance feat.
And survival, such a pain or gain
the scream of my valour a bit wane.
Great lesson' to learn- through the hard way
or you'll miss a meatloaf coming your way.
Split seconds decision to surely make
alot of hail stones to icing my cake
and night is a paint of scary thing'
but every sunshine is a thanksgiving.
Hardtimes will not...
dreams deferred or be mope'
Head held up- in high esteem
with a falling tear and sweaty beam.
The hidden stars in my vivid heart
dimme' by the drums of circumstance feat.
And survival, such a pain or gain
the scream of my valour a bit wane.
Great lesson' to learn- through the hard way
or you'll miss a meatloaf coming your way.
Split seconds decision to surely make
alot of hail stones to icing my cake
and night is a paint of scary thing'
but every sunshine is a thanksgiving.
Hardtimes will not...
#LifeStruggles
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
9th Mar 2018 7:45pm
9th Mar 2018 7:45pm
GLORY
I am the hero of my own story-
The shining light of my own glory
The shining light of my own glory
#LifeStruggles
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
9th Mar 2018 11:14am
9th Mar 2018 11:14am
GOLDEN GLORY
Up the Swem Hill
like a view from mount Olympus
through the drill
I always come out invictus.
And then the drift was rough
as I never lost hopes
Somehow I was made tough
walking on tight ropes.
My eyes on the price
a golden glory
through the fall and rise
a tale of a golden story
That I survive the thunder
and the fire's of Sango
I am a proud panda
off to the dream sky I go.
like a view from mount Olympus
through the drill
I always come out invictus.
And then the drift was rough
as I never lost hopes
Somehow I was made tough
walking on tight ropes.
My eyes on the price
a golden glory
through the fall and rise
a tale of a golden story
That I survive the thunder
and the fire's of Sango
I am a proud panda
off to the dream sky I go.
#LifeStruggles
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