Song Lyrics

The Musing Of Silence
still, in the moonlight where the shadows come play stirring in the dark night whispering my name I lay in the silence to scared to call out
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
When Forward Is The Only Way
Watch it burn Let it go Live and learn Gain control Burn the ships Conquer the world Fire the bridge With flags unfurled
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Journey-2
A journey without pain Is a journey without growth No reward for the champion No pride in survival If all is trifle How many times can one be made anew
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Loving Lights
There's a chill up in your spine, baby, can you feel it? Your laughter and beauty are a melody, sweet like a secret. We pull each other in close, like we're the last two alive,
By Forest Greenabout a year ago in Poets
The Queen Mother
Your subjects walk a wire / jesters in a mad queen's court / a new round fired / hot on the heels of / its precursor's report.
By Chris Zabout a year ago in Poets
Mockingbird on Trial
In a town of dust and deep divide, Where secrets and shadows often hide, A mockingbird sings soft and true, Of justice lost, and hatred too.
By mitty anegoabout a year ago in Poets
Is This a Lollipop World?. Content Warning.
I WROTE THIS! I CREATED THIS! I REALIZE YOU GUYS ARE GOING, "Oh, there she goes again same ole tune, same ole to take up my time. I HAVE A MESSAGE TO SPREAD. I AM OKAY AFTER EXPRESSING THE TRUTH AND RELEASING THE DREAMS OUT OF MY BRAIN. It is 3am and I am still writing and creating! I WROTE THIS! I ALSO WORKED ON THE MUSIC! IT IS 3AM.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Full of Vitality. Content Warning.
I wrote this, created out of my dreams from my DNA of my brain. Full of vitality, Peppy is an informal adjective that means full of vitality, bouncy, or energetic.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Afraid for You
🎵 Afraid for You Afraid for youMy heart, your lover, called your nameIts beats are loud, reaching for your handsAnd while you are in my armsI’m afraid for youMy love, my lifeMy heart is yoursAlways dreaming to be held in your handsJust look at himHold me for a momentOr calm him with a glance from your eyesMy heart is lightStill afraid for youWhen you are with him, the world becomes sweeterAnd sings for you — more and more beautifullyAll the wordsSpread the wings of love to one sideAnd on the other, the world comes aliveWith the sky, we rise and liveThere are no wordsExcept for love that playsIt plays the melody of passionAnd still... his heart is afraid for you
By Ali Sadeek Ahmedabout a year ago in Poets
Sappho: The Tenth Muse
In the golden age of ancient Greek literature, the name Sappho glows like a soft ember—flickering across time with tenderness, power, and mystery. Known as The Tenth Muse, a title once bestowed by Plato himself, Sappho was a poet of passion and precision, of longing and lyricism. She lived over 2,600 years ago on the island of Lesbos, yet her words continue to stir modern hearts with their emotional intensity and beauty.
By aadam khanabout a year ago in Poets
Reflections
Long gone, you’ve left but showed me the truth The mirror can’t lie through my eyes I see you And no matter how close we were to the stars
By LyanSty34about a year ago in Poets
What to Watch
[Verse 1] A man looks at his wife and smiles, he says, "What are we going to do to night? What do you want to do tonight? The kids are at your sister’s house.
By David E. Perryabout a year ago in Poets