Daniel's Creative Writing

Poetry

I felt cold, so I reached out to find something, anything to warm my life.
There was nothing I could grasp. I didn't know what I needed or where to look.
After searching everywhere, I realized I must look where I would find the one ment for me.
Not just anyone's would do, it must be mine.  
I found one. I kept it for a while, but I wore holes into it and it became chilly after long. 
I found another, but it clung too tight, smothering me.  I had to take it off. 
One at last one, did I find the perfect match? 
It feel's warm and comfortable, but is this really my style?  I think it is. 
I am in love.

"Ring!" it yells.  
"Ring! Ring!" it exclaims to its slave. 
Master to all that hear and speek.  
"Come! I need attending to." it says.  
We run to it with all our might.  Let it interrupt our activities.  
Is it more important then food, then chores, and even romance?  
For now it is.  
How to say no to something so insistant?
"Ring! Ring!"

I am sad for lovers who are never loved, and haters who love to hate.
I am sad for dreamers who never wake, and people too afraid dream.
I am sad for those who have never tried, and for those who never will.
I am sad for blamers who are never at fault, and for those who take the blame.
But most of all, I am sad for the sad ones, who never find joy in life.

I am sorry for crying, and for all of my fears.
I am sorry for lieing, and making your tears.
I didn't want to love you, but it happend that way.
I don't want to lose you, but now you won't stay.

If you love me, show me how.
If you hate me, tell me now.
If you want me, let me know.
If you love me, please don't go.
If you don't, tell me why.
If you say, I won't cry.

Its late at night, and all is peacful,
'cept me, who is restless with thoughts
Of today, tomarrow, and the days long ago.
I think of the good times, I've had so often.
And of the bad times, that come plenty enough.
I ponder my wisdom, that keeps me in health.
And that my knowledge, grows older by day.
I look back on my life, and give thanks to Him.
He who left me the good times to have, 
And the bad times to learn.

I'll tell you how I'm doing,
body, mind, and soul.
My body's really aching.
My mind is feeling dull.
My soul is very injured.
Since your love for me is null.

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