Well I should write a quote... but to be honest I have not a tiny bit of inspiration today. So I will just write what thoughts came to me the whole time.
I am writing but I don't know the purpose of it.
Your Thoughts
Hello, I just wanted to start a blog and I tought why not about what people feel by writing poems. I want everyone to share their feelings. If you have a poem or something else you want to share don't hesitate to contact me and we will discuss about publishing it on the blog. You can mail me at yourtoughts@gmail.com. Also I want to say that English is't my native language, so I am really sorry if I made really bad grammatical errors. I hope you enjoy Your Thoughts.
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Time does not heal the wounds
Little time ago I read a poem which is written by Edna St. Millay.
The poem is called Sonnet II and I wanted to share it.
It is about memories and thoughts, so a great subject for the blog.
So here it comes.
TIME does not bring relief; you all have lied
Who told me time would ease me of my pain!
I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;
The old snows melt from every mountain-side,
And last year's bitter loving must remain
Heaped on my heart, and my old thoughts abide!
There are a hundred places where I fear
To go, so with his memory they brim!
And entering with relief some quiet place
Where never fell his foot or shone his face!''
I say, ''There is no memory of him here!''
And so stand stricken, so remembering him!
The poem is called Sonnet II and I wanted to share it.
It is about memories and thoughts, so a great subject for the blog.
So here it comes.
TIME does not bring relief; you all have lied
Who told me time would ease me of my pain!
I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;
The old snows melt from every mountain-side,
And last year's bitter loving must remain
Heaped on my heart, and my old thoughts abide!
There are a hundred places where I fear
To go, so with his memory they brim!
And entering with relief some quiet place
Where never fell his foot or shone his face!''
I say, ''There is no memory of him here!''
And so stand stricken, so remembering him!
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Song with a message
One of my favorite animals is the frog. So what's better then a frog who sings a song which also contains an important message. Yes it is Kermit the frog with the song it's not easy being green. The message is: accept yourself the way you are.
Monday, January 30, 2012
Quote of the day
This is an old Latin quote written by Horace. It is actually one of my favorite quotes. The first time I heard from it was when I was thirteen and it just stuck. As I already said it is an Latin quote but it is also translated in English. Here are both versions.
Latin:
Carpe diem.
English:
Seize the day.
Latin:
Carpe diem.
English:
Seize the day.
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Quote of the day
With this quote you have to think a little. It is about where you are physically and where you are mentally.
Just because I'm here doesn't mean I can't be there.
Just because I'm here doesn't mean I can't be there.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Dreams
Today I just wanted to upload an image I made. It is a dreamworld, I made it with just a bridge and a tree, but slowly I added more and more details. I think dreaming is important, it can take you away from reality and sometimes it makes life more fun. Because dreams are nice to have, it is fun to share and it is unique. So enjoy the image/drawing I made.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Coffee!
Just wrote this a few minutes ago. I was a little bit bored, so I thought why not write something about my number one drink. I don't know if you can really call it poetry, but it is just something I wrote. So enjoy my written words about my number one drink!
So bitter and nice,
So helpful in cold days,
You get my through a long night,
You help me through the fight,
I like your smell and I like your taste,
People drink you with milk and sugar,
But I think that’s a waste,
Cause you are what you are and that’s pure,
So give me warmth,
Give me strength,
Let me taste you in the morning,
And my day will begin without worry,
This poem is for you my friend,
You are my number one drink,
If someone argues that,
Then I will defend,
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