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قصائد إنجليزية روعة
الإثنين مارس 11, 2013 6:36 am
<div align="center"><font face="simplified arabic" size="4"><span style="margin: 2px; float: left; width: 301px;"> </span></font></div><div style="min-height:"><div align="center"><font face="simplified arabic" size="4"><font color="plum">قصائد انجليزية روووعة.......Nice Poetries<br></font><br><br><br> <font color="darkorchid"><font face="Comic Sans MS"><font size="4">Hello Sisters/Brothers<br><br> Hope u enjoy these nice poetries<br>::<br>::<br>My friend<br><br> When I am hurt<br>I tell you my pain<br>When I am lost<br>You are there to show me the way<br><br> When times seem to get rough<br>You some how seem to show up<br>We might not get along but we try the best we can<br>But no matter what we always seem to get throw the bad times<br><br> I hope we remain friends<br>Even when the road starts to end<br>Lets stay friends like we were from the start<br>And I mean every word from the heart<br><br><br><br> Choices<br><br> Why must one have so many choices. . .. . .. . ..?<br>I sit, sit, and sit listening to my own voices<br>I can't ever make up my mind<br>I always feel myself in a bind<br><br> At times I think I know what I want<br>Then I realize my life is not written in that font<br><br> I go to someone and ask for advice<br>It seems every time it comes with some sort of price<br><br> The people I ask are the people that care<br>The rest of them aren't even aware<br><br> Lately there's one choice that's constantly in my head<br>It seems so hard, kinda like a hotel room bed<br><br> Some people think they understand<br>Where I am coming from its in my own hand<br><br> While all these choices are floating around<br>I'll just wait and think, maybe with my head in the ground<br><br> The choices are so great, the choices are so far<br>I figure now I'll live one day at a time, and live it up to par.<br><br> Why must one have so many choices. . .. . .. . .. . .. . .. . ..?<br><br><br><br><br> The Poem Of Like<br><br> On the dreadful day of March 30, 2001<br>I would finally realize fate<br>One saw myself get closer to the sun<br>At that point of time there was not one ounce of hate<br>All I could think about was love<br>Then I close my eyes,<br>And visualize the man above<br>All the sudden all I could hear were the cries<br><br> Were they Angels?<br>Were they prophets?<br>As my head was in a mangle<br>I watered like a faucet<br><br> The people spoke<br>Were they there to assist?<br>Then I woke<br>And wanted to give myself a kiss<br><br> On the dreadful day of March 30, 2001<br>I would finally realize fate....<br><br><br><br><br> This Promise Is True<br><br> you showed me the way<br>the way that no one else could<br>when you wishper my name<br>I new that I should<br>I wish you would tell me<br>the hurt you are going through<br>but even if you dont no matter<br>what<br>I'll always be here for you!<br>that is the promise that im makeing<br>to you<br>now and forever this promise<br>is true !!!<br><br><br><br><br> I have a dream<br><br> "I have a dream", he said<br>as sweat came falling from his head<br>I listened, anxious, hanging on his every word<br>The people were quiet so this black rev. could be heard<br>"All men are created equal", I heard him say<br>But I doubted it on this day<br>For the past week, month, and year<br>We were forced to run, to fear<br>How could there be equality in the land<br>While hate has ruled with iron hand?<br>All of a sudden there was a real loud bang<br>And to this day no one knows from whom the bullet sang<br>Everything was like slow mo<br>When I saw the pastor go<br>He fell down with a biff<br>His body was cold and was stiff<br>We tried to help but it was too late<br>Cause he was already at the gate<br>In the shadows we were livin'<br>Until to us our rights were given<br><br><br><br> Love<br><br> its no joke i've been roped in chokin on a bone<br>from a fish in the school of your twilight zone<br>you shook me, took me to another place<br>where the air im breathin's like mace in my face<br><span class="copyright">الموضوع الأصلى من هنا: English4arab <a href="http://adf.ly/330861/http://www.english4arab.net/vb/t9122-post104605.html">http://www.pubd3m.com/f11-montadat9122-post104605.html</a></span><br>suggestions questions ppl wanna know<br>is this what love is? cause if it is then id better go.<br><br><br><br><br> In Time Of Need<br><br> Sitting here all alone,<br>No one around every one gone.<br>No where to go, nothing to do.<br>I found myself having the blues.<br>Letting every little thing get me down,<br>But then i heard the sweetest sound.<br>Saying "Your not alone, i'm here with you,<br>and my love is forever true".<br><br> It is sweet Jesus can't you see,<br>He is trying to get through to me.<br>He said "things have happen to make you strong,<br>but to me my child you will always belong."<br><br> He said if i would have faith and just believe,<br>happieness in him i will always recieve.<br>So no matter the pain and no matter the strife.<br>I give him my heart, and i Give him my life.<br><br><br><br> Another Day<br><br> Every dawn becomes a new day. Every dusk<br>another night. Every heart beats a new race<br>in this endless fight. But another day has<br>gone by and I'm still in your arms tonight.<br>Every wish goes unanswered. Every dream kept<br>with a prayer. Every question remains<br>unanswered and it's just not fair. But another<br>day has gone by and I'm still lying there.<br>Another day, another dream. Every moment<br>without you there is like a million years.<br>Every whisper that my heart makes seems to<br>be screaming your name, and when you're by my<br>side I feel so much more alive.<br>So love me for another day<br><br><br><br><br> Love<br><br> Love is a word with a lot of meanings<br>Meanings that can be good,<br>and meanings that can be bad.<br>I have love,<br>love, for me, is good<br>love for him is good<br>and even though it isn't always wanted,<br>it's always there<br><br><br><br><br><br> The Same<br><br> no matter what i do, nothing seems to change.<br>It always turns out the same.<br><br> why do i do it? don't know..i'm<br>always the one they blame.<br><br> they say its really such a shame.<br><br> he treats life as a game.<br><span class="copyright">الموضوع الأصلى من هنا: English4arab <a href="http://adf.ly/330861/http://www.english4arab.net/vb/t9122-post104605.html">http://www.pubd3m.com/f11-montadashowthread.php?p=104605</a></span><br><br> what's in a name?<br><br> No matter, it always turns out the same.<br><br><br> These 4 now and i will bring more wait and come here after a while<br>::<br>::<br><br> ::<br>::<br></font></font></font></font></div><font face="simplified arabic" size="4"><font color="darkorchid"><br></font></font></div>
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