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Missing you 

Knowing your heart was broken You’ve taken your last breath 

Never seen the love you leaving  

Cause you wear it on your chest 
The days are short and cold now

Your heat is in the air 

The sun is softly setting 

Just knowing your not there 
The wave of silence quicken 

The dark turns in to light 

Peacefulness is falling 

As your wings take you to flight 
The shadows of an angel 

The feathers of your wings 

Seeing you are sawing 

To feel you dancing in the winds 
Your spirit everlasting 

The words you shared do shake 

To see the life you gave us 

See our love you love you take 

 

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Sailor in a bottle

Looking in the bottle , to the ship that’s trapped in time .  Wondering if you will visit , to see us from time to time .  
A navy man to whisper , the man with the biggest heart 

Knowing your not with us , it’s breaking all our hearts 
Your a man who was regimental , a man who had seen the world . 

Your a story for the generations , the navy man for the world . 
You’ve been to exotic places , you’ve been around the world .  

You’ve been a friend and brother , a gentleman in the world 
Your at peace now your in heaven , or back aboard the ship . 

Traveling round the waters , or sat eating your fish and chips . 
The love you gave was warming , but now your flame gone out . 

Now nana will be there to greet you , and give you a northern clout 
We are all eternally grateful , for we had you in all our lives . 

The biggest voice and biggest heart , that we will miss for all our lives 

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Emotion

Waves of emotion are empowering
They sometimes are to strong
They sometimes get the best of you
They sometimes can be wrong
They sometimes make you happy
They sometimes make you sad
They sometimes  just sit there waiting
And the seep through all the cracks
They always like to be noticed
Like a siren in our heads
They like to nurtured in to something sweet
We all seem to have them like a shadow under our feet
If it was like peter pan and you could take them off and play
But they always there and waiting for the saddest of them days

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Space

Space is a distortion of the mind
To where there void is a clearance in thought
Planets are ideas in a galactic state of freedom
Life is a meaning of many ideas in a collective manor
Air is a way of thought and freedom that surrounds ideas and notions
Water is the fuel that feed the galaxy in the mind

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Thoughts

I play with the thought that i can write .

I play with the thought that i can say

a letter i write but not much to say

i store my feelings and keep them a bay

why do i do this for there i much to be said

but the words they escape me and fall from my head

i put pen to paper but i just cant write

i doodle and scribble , it not a good sight

my words are like a painting ,for i need a muse

but i think of these time when i feel confused

my head is a volcano , it explodes with so much

but i want to sleep now i fight it so much

why is when you just want to rest your head start to be thinking and i need my bed

 

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Lost in the woods

I find my self walking alone in the woods
Nothing around me just the bark ,trees and wood
I look in to the moon light and all i can see
Is the moon as he looks down on me
The further i walk the more that im lost
I look at my phone but the batteries are dead
I can even call you , to give me a lift
My body is tired now for it has been hours
I have no food or water , just a bunch of flowers
The thought of you waiting is driving me home
I wish i could call you ,i wish i was home
A few hour have passed now and i wish i was home
I want to hold you body a squeeze it in tight
In miss the smell of your sweet perfume scent
You hair , your hands and the letters you sent
The sun is now rising and the house i now see i cant wait to see you and feel you with me
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