You said I won
Your words are mere words
Beauty is precious
But words give it shape
I decline the victory
Unless I earn it fairly
So what say you,
Will you fight fair ?
My blog is my own kingdom and words are my subjects
You said I won
Your words are mere words
Beauty is precious
But words give it shape
I decline the victory
Unless I earn it fairly
So what say you,
Will you fight fair ?
“Witness miracles and see the world crumbling down
There is no peace
There is no life
Just a monotonous world of war”
yes, at times it does seem so!
all the best,
tomas ☼
Thanks 🙂
You will all love this post that showed up (synchronistically) just now in my inbox:
http://transcendentwisdom.wordpress.com/2013/08/18/truth-beauty/
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Beauty be true
Beauty be free
Beauty is more than you
and is more than me!
Beauty is unreal
It is fraud
Beauty leads astray
To fade within a short day
Where has it gone to? this ephemeral beauty?
Perhaps I’ll find it there where the flame goes when I blow out the candle?
Yes! There it is! I’ve found its true home!
Now I rest assured ~
When the breasts sag and the bags hang heavy beneath my eyes
I’ll be patient as I know…
This, too, will pass.
Time passes, as always
So does youth and so does age
All we do is live it out
Witness miracles and see the world crumbling down
There is no peace
There is no life
Just a monotonous world of war
words get beauty
by putting you in place
the beauty in place
Words make beauty
Something we call purity
Why you favour beauty ?
When you have words to relish
To devour
words does the virtual bliss
beauty gives the eternal pleasure
words are a myth
beauty is real
the real is beauty
Words are real
Beauty is not
Words are firm
Beauty is not
Words are our own
Beauty is not
Beauty is yours
words are mine
I wrote in paper
you wrote in you
you wrote in living being
beauty is living
you are living
I am living but I dont have a life
I seem alive but worse than the dead
What use is beauty if theres no peace?
What use is beauty if there is no truth beneath?
Beauty gets life while you walk
My words get life while someone talk
Let the words put there in corner
Will cherish the beauty!!
The corners are secretive
The beauty, a threat
We are all here in this life
Weak, oppressed by fate
Beauty will fall
It will decay
Cherish before it perish
Take it in hand as it so kind
Come and say near
if words are higher
than you beauty
come close and hold
hand in hand say if words are true?
I look you in the eye
I say
Words are mighty
Words ring true
Through the ages
Through centuries
Your eyes are beautiful
the way you look
speaks a thousand secrets
the hand you hold plays
a thousand songs
makes me to utter a thousand words
the beauty in your lips says a silent song
my words are falling as I dont know
what i speak, what i pass to you
Words describe eyes
These eyes are voids, they are vacant
The way i look speaks of my defeats
My loss
I utter a few words
For I am afraid to say
For wind might carry my words away
beauty doesnt need a word
to describe, to praise
come close i show you the beauty
that is hidden within you
There is no beauty
There is no praise
No shine, no gleam
Everything is dead
Like the autumn leaves
is it you?
you, the beauty speak to me?
ok let us run the game at night
in the darkness of bliss
believe it you will feel it 🙂
The cells are dead
They do not feel
They do not know
They do not believe
For all they saw was treachery
feel is not with cells
feel with eternal bliss
being united
dead or alive
be united feel happy
feel beauty of being naughty
Be good
Be strong
Words will give courage
They will make you stand
no way to go
feeling addicted of beauty
feeling to sleep 🙂
Sleep then
Go into oblivion
Into the dreamland
Into an abyss
abyss y?
Coz since i dont dream
Its an abyss for me
abyss is very harsh i guess.. everyone has own way of feeling… 🙂
I feel so …
😦
🙂
all we know words are more powerful than beauty,, this is just a discussion..
I knoww 🙂 the odds are on my side
🙂 good night.. if dont mind ur age?..
Teenager ! What aBout u
same 🙂
Hi5!!!
?// so happy discussion .. the win was your side.. feeling happy.. i knew it already 🙂
U let me win … I know that! But i didnt lose coz i dont like that 😉
mmm yea…you escaped in many places..so clever 🙂
*taking a bow*
Wise … Not clever
haha… ok ok.. dont dream? very strange.. teeny no dream..
I dont really hav dat many teenager traits … I am younger dan my years. … As u can see in my “about me” page
hehehe 🙂
Dont u hav to sleep?
y?
U said you were sleepy… A few min ago ?
yes..// but curious to know and talk abt u///so just asking few questions..
I am not running away .. You can sleep. I have skul tomorrow … I gotta wake up early
sure can catch up later.. me too 🙂 i will dream a lot tonight lol 🙂
I will be as dreamless as ever
try something.. no issue 🙂
so good night for u and sweet dreams for me 🙂
“Unless I earn it fairly” Reminds of granddaughter 10 years old at karate tournament. She was declared winner by default as no one in her age/weight class for a match. She would not except the trophy. I think this kid has a lot of first rate class.
Awww … She was quite fair in her fight then 🙂
Yes it does the way
I expect, the victory
Loves you more than
My mere words,
The beauty steals
The victory from me
Will you believe it?
Beauty is cruel
Too brutal
Save yourself before you drown
Go away before you fall
Words are more powerful
Words remain while beauty fades
Words remain as all crumbles
words fall by beauty
beauty fades by nature
My words die before
Your beauty fades by age
…..aaa..aaa..ahaa..haaaa
I disagree for words are more potent
More effective, more magical
Words move hearts … While beauty doesnt last
words will go in rooms
racks of books
where beauty go naughty
catches the heart and world
and keeps the crowds in hand
Words cannot be trapped
For they will rise
Rise above the brilliant sky .
They will witness that beauty is a mirage
A short term bliss
beauty does mean in lips?
does it mean in velvet cheeks?
beauty lives in heart
does it fade as my words fade
in years and ages
Yes beauty fades
It leaves traces in ones heart
A heart which is so deep
Deeper than the ocean
No echo, only stillness
The heart that is pure
The heart that loves the peace
the heart that makes us feel
safe and happy
the heart that makes us feel
love and affection
makes a beauty of purity..
Maybe beauty is sacred
Maybe it is pure
Something is still not real
For it misleads
It leds astray