Don’t try to control you when I want my own way. I am confused at the things that you say. It’s not control to want these things that everyone else gets so freely. To be cherished and loved by you completely. You think its control because you don’t want to change. You like where you’re at, everyday is the same. Refusing to move forward, you like playing your game. It shows when you give out of want, You don’t have to pretend. You don’t put up a front. I can see, your true feelings they show That you are stuck on the past, refusing to let go. That is why you think its control You don’t give freely, your love doesn’t grow. Hoping the tides someday will turn In reality you lose, bridges you burn. The cycle repeats and you’re in it again, Playing the same game with someone new instead. Live in the moment, let go of the past. I didn’t want to control, only wanted your best.
Poet’s Note: This poem is about someone refusing to let go of the past so that they can have a better relationship in the present. They think they are being controlled when they other person actually wants to be loved completely by them.
At 10:30, Silence Dispersed,every edge withdrew with dark, The moon was pale, still brightening as diamond spark, At the tree, an owl hoot, at surface dogs barked. Sudden, I heeded, the sound of footsteps was appearing from the street, exulted
Far away from the world of love, hatred and war There is yet another world breathing silently Thats the world of love we call. There holds no boundaries No caste or creed Its purely emotions swirling freely. No land is
True love is something so elusive. True love between two people is the most precious of gifts, Falling in love is not just an expression. Love is a powerful force that cannot be dissuaded. Love requires a lot of faith.