I planted a single seed left long ago In time roots sprung up out of the fertile soil In the game of life your time is very brief try turning over a brand new leaf
many people today seem so very out of reach these are desolate times yet we settle for ill faded rhymes casualties are enormous for a stated cause that’s atrocious a mothers cry as the door bell rings
vanishing salute to freedom as the church choir sings let’s look above to the heavenly love merciful one come take this chip off my shoulder stop the senseless fighting as our nation grows a bit colder
Tomorrow let’s pray for better days instead of people getting caught in a purple haze eyes, face & hands when will we ever live to understand
you can’t stand in line while kicking it to the man how you have fought so hard & fierce my truest love is gone from here a challenge to be free is a question of time
Tomorrow people will achieve if one can perceive it’s more then a philosophical rant one must succumb to the business at hand hopefully someday all will understand
for love is the true essence of one’s inner existence a beacon of light to a hurting world in need of hope hope that can evoke feelings of positivity in a land so full of their negativity
Mario William Vitale is a poet with over 1,000 toward his platform. Vitale was born October 23rd, 1970 in Bristol, Ct. Currently living in Wolcott, Ct where he helps as a care taker for his elderly handicapped mother Ann. Vitale is featured as a writer on Poetrysoup, Writerscafe & Allpoetry. Has a fan base on facebook with over 650 followers. He started writing poems in 1989 after the break up of his first girlfriend as a way to cope with life.
People fascinate me With their colourful qualities. People frighten me With their capacity for cruelty. People inspire me Indicating a world of beauty. People make me feel love. Some make me bow; For their know how. People enrich my life,
DON’T WORRY ABOUT TOMORROW GOD IS ALREADY THERE have faith of the heart and believe in the power of prayer I know there are those out there that just love to make you feel unworthy but don’t you know God
The pettiness of people is pervasive. Those who feel better when others fail. Feeling contempt and envy when others succeed. Reflecting ugliness behind their backs. Makes them feel better , superior somehow. People sniping at those after leaving the room.