Some words are unspoken Some words are unseen We leave them all in a moment And never turn around to see
Time and tide wait for none But my dear the exception is one Wait for a second and stand for a while And cherish the lovely flowers of wild
Stand still and wait for a while And Search it all in the lost file Listen to the voices unheard And forget the rules adhered Realize the beauty the beauty you never saw And pass it as if it was raw Don’t worry of the town You never know when they all are gone
Cause they never saw the unseen And lived all mean Never spoke the unspoken Led the life of a broke Never heard the voices of unheard But all their men are referred
To the book of nature, The wisdom it spoke, The beauty it saw, They will never see. So stand for a while And wait with me To listen to the voices unheard, To see the beauty unseen And see the beauty unseen
i am a FANGIRL!!!!! i am a young , wild and free girl who has just turned 13 and is not yet ready to enter the world of responsibilities and . my poem are not that gr8 but i still love to jot them down in my diary.
Well there are many, many portals and gateways from this world of the living to the WORLD UNSEEN where demons and ghosts walk among us not only in the night but in the daytime too… Could be they’ve attached themselves
The unspoken desires, The far away dreams, The actual dilemmas, The plans on the streets, The turning arounds’ and wishing bys The genuine laughters and the passing cries. To the road paved down And the ones not taken, The smiling