Almighty God stands his station
Marking hope for this great nation
Eagles are soaring up high
Reaching out into the tallest sky
In dreams of cities all around
Climbing high from majestic ground
America preserves the fabulous dream
copyright Chris Smith 17th December 2010
I write poetry and short stories for a theraputic reason. It helps me relax and I hope you enjoy the writing. Blessings Chris Smith
Friday, 17 December 2010
England
Each man and woman stand tall
Never allowing themselves to fall
Great things with each new aspect
Leaving more to follow in respect
All in glory as it was once before
New beginnings coming to the shore
Deep down there always is an England
copyright Chris Smith 17th December 2010
Never allowing themselves to fall
Great things with each new aspect
Leaving more to follow in respect
All in glory as it was once before
New beginnings coming to the shore
Deep down there always is an England
copyright Chris Smith 17th December 2010
Thursday, 16 December 2010
Depths Of Indecision
Falling into depths of indecision
Where once there was redemption
Feeling this moment come to freeze
As I am falling, falling to my knees
Life continues to mock, laugh at me
Taking away hope, left feeling empty
The past comes creeping, crawling
Causing dark words that are scrawling
So age comes running, giving his test
This aching body, I fear I detest
Relapsing into an unknown thought
Stripping me of all I was taught
Doubt comes with nothing to save
Taking me one step closer to the grave
Where once there was redemption
I keep falling into depths of indecision
copyright Chris Smith 16th December 2010
Where once there was redemption
Feeling this moment come to freeze
As I am falling, falling to my knees
Life continues to mock, laugh at me
Taking away hope, left feeling empty
The past comes creeping, crawling
Causing dark words that are scrawling
So age comes running, giving his test
This aching body, I fear I detest
Relapsing into an unknown thought
Stripping me of all I was taught
Doubt comes with nothing to save
Taking me one step closer to the grave
Where once there was redemption
I keep falling into depths of indecision
copyright Chris Smith 16th December 2010
Wednesday, 15 December 2010
Croatia
Come to Zagreb, the capital city
Reaching out with its great history
Open šljivovica, a good tasting wine
And other delicious ones just as fine
Take a journey to Rijeka port today
In Croatia, you will want to stay
Always welcoming you to visit
copyright Chris Smith 2010
Reaching out with its great history
Open šljivovica, a good tasting wine
And other delicious ones just as fine
Take a journey to Rijeka port today
In Croatia, you will want to stay
Always welcoming you to visit
copyright Chris Smith 2010
South Korea
Seoul is a beautiful city
Often alive in ancient simplicity
Ulsan, Gangwon and other places
Take you to a land, nature traces
Hyeonchung-il, remembering that day
Kindred souls passed on their way
Over the sea is this special land
Reaching out to take you by the hand
Even though this ocean is far apart
All this land will greet you with its' heart
Often alive in ancient simplicity
Ulsan, Gangwon and other places
Take you to a land, nature traces
Hyeonchung-il, remembering that day
Kindred souls passed on their way
Over the sea is this special land
Reaching out to take you by the hand
Even though this ocean is far apart
All this land will greet you with its' heart
copyright Chris Smith 13th December 2010
Breathe The Rain
If you breathe the rain
You can smell my tears
When you live the pain
Then you feel my fears
Please close the door
Keeping the World out
Push my mouth to the floor
So I can no longer shout
The window is smashed
Someone had to throw a stone
My spirit has been dashed
It has left me all alone
I know I make no sense
My mind is in a different place
All of this bitter pretence
Has disappeared without a trace
All work with no chance to play
Leaves you going a little bit insane
Clouds are here because the Sun went away
So all you can do now is breathe the rain
You can smell my tears
When you live the pain
Then you feel my fears
Please close the door
Keeping the World out
Push my mouth to the floor
So I can no longer shout
The window is smashed
Someone had to throw a stone
My spirit has been dashed
It has left me all alone
I know I make no sense
My mind is in a different place
All of this bitter pretence
Has disappeared without a trace
All work with no chance to play
Leaves you going a little bit insane
Clouds are here because the Sun went away
So all you can do now is breathe the rain
copyright Chris Smith 2010 (somewhere in a room in my mind)
One Day (Ode To George)
Please God, give me one more day.
Before you have to take me away.
So I can do things one last time.
While I am still in my prime.
One day to hold my child.
One day to just run wild.
One day to feel the rain on my face.
One day to be in my lovers' embrace.
One day to sing a favourite song.
One day so I can still be strong.
One day to be with a friend.
One day for my garden to tend.
One day to play one more game.
One day to still same my name.
One day to reflect back on my life.
One day to hold my beautiful wife.
One day so I can strum my guitar.
One day where my dreams go far.
One day and everything stays true.
One day to be able to thank you.
So please God, just give me one more day.
Before you have to take me away.
So I can at last let it be.
And for someone to forever remember me.
Before you have to take me away.
So I can do things one last time.
While I am still in my prime.
One day to hold my child.
One day to just run wild.
One day to feel the rain on my face.
One day to be in my lovers' embrace.
One day to sing a favourite song.
One day so I can still be strong.
One day to be with a friend.
One day for my garden to tend.
One day to play one more game.
One day to still same my name.
One day to reflect back on my life.
One day to hold my beautiful wife.
One day so I can strum my guitar.
One day where my dreams go far.
One day and everything stays true.
One day to be able to thank you.
So please God, just give me one more day.
Before you have to take me away.
So I can at last let it be.
And for someone to forever remember me.
This was written on 1st December 2001, on reaction to the death of George Harrison on November 29th 2001. This is my tribute to him.
Tuesday, 14 December 2010
Your Wicked Game
You never tell me your name
I play your wicked game
You tempt me and you tease me
You take me and you please me
With your red lips and alluring smile
You know how to get me for awhile
You got me, we can do anything
I am going to be your play thing
It is hypnotic the way you move
The erotic way that is your groove
I know it's wrong, the things we do
I know that I have to have you
Your passion is so damned strong
I will desire you all night long
I will do things I never knew I could
Any style I want, I know you would
Well girl, this lust is never spent
On you, my passion will be pent
On the bed, the wall, table or the floor
You know I am coming back for more
copyright Chris Smith 2005
I play your wicked game
You tempt me and you tease me
You take me and you please me
With your red lips and alluring smile
You know how to get me for awhile
You got me, we can do anything
I am going to be your play thing
It is hypnotic the way you move
The erotic way that is your groove
I know it's wrong, the things we do
I know that I have to have you
Your passion is so damned strong
I will desire you all night long
I will do things I never knew I could
Any style I want, I know you would
Well girl, this lust is never spent
On you, my passion will be pent
On the bed, the wall, table or the floor
You know I am coming back for more
copyright Chris Smith 2005
You Stole My Heart
You stole my heart away from me
You gave yours back in return
You went to where we were meant to be
Showed me love I had come to learn
You keep my heart and keep it secure
Take me to places I have never been
When we make love, together we are pure
You show me things that I have never seen
You stole my heart and you made it good
You helped find the words that I write
You look after my heart the way you should
You seduce me in the glow of candle light
You keep my heart, so close, next to you
I touch your breast and feel your heart beat
So many times I wanted this moment to be true
Together we are lovers and we are complete
You gave yours back in return
You went to where we were meant to be
Showed me love I had come to learn
You keep my heart and keep it secure
Take me to places I have never been
When we make love, together we are pure
You show me things that I have never seen
You stole my heart and you made it good
You helped find the words that I write
You look after my heart the way you should
You seduce me in the glow of candle light
You keep my heart, so close, next to you
I touch your breast and feel your heart beat
So many times I wanted this moment to be true
Together we are lovers and we are complete
copyright Chris Smith 2009
Yesterdays Tears
I no longer face the day
Embracing a night that nears
Tomorrow seems so far away
Still living yesterdays tears
I can no longer forgive to forget
Giving a voice that nobody hears
There is no comfort as the Sun sets
Still living yesterdays tears
I am no longer able to escape the past
The mist in my mind never clears
Nothing good ever seems to last
Still living yesterdays tears
I can no longer see any point
I am lost in these hidden fears
Secret pain like a broken joint
Still living yesterdays tears
Embracing a night that nears
Tomorrow seems so far away
Still living yesterdays tears
I can no longer forgive to forget
Giving a voice that nobody hears
There is no comfort as the Sun sets
Still living yesterdays tears
I am no longer able to escape the past
The mist in my mind never clears
Nothing good ever seems to last
Still living yesterdays tears
I can no longer see any point
I am lost in these hidden fears
Secret pain like a broken joint
Still living yesterdays tears
copyright Chris Smith 2009
Write It All Down
I am trying to stay strong
Trying to make time go quick
Things keep on going wrong
This life is making me sick
It's all work and never any play
They say money isn't everything
But there are so many bills to pay
You are left without anything
The pain keeps increasing now
I'm afraid it has got me beat
I try blocking it out somehow
Wish I could rest these aching feet
I wish I could shout and say "Fuck it all"
But I am afraid, that isn't really me
I feel down, I'm ready to fall
This depression is making me empty
Poetry, and my lady keep me going
Without them I would be locked away
In my head the winds are blowing
It is hard making it through the day
I am not alone, I know there are others
More feeling like me, out there
Fellow sufferers, my sisters and brothers
Together in this despair that we share
So when in your troubles you seem to drown
Take up the pen, take it to the paper, my friend
Release the tension, write it all down
It will help, it feel better in the end
I will be in her arms, I will be with her soon
She lifts up my spirits, she is my reason why
She is my warming Sun to my cold Moon
She is the reason I have to try
Trying to make time go quick
Things keep on going wrong
This life is making me sick
It's all work and never any play
They say money isn't everything
But there are so many bills to pay
You are left without anything
The pain keeps increasing now
I'm afraid it has got me beat
I try blocking it out somehow
Wish I could rest these aching feet
I wish I could shout and say "Fuck it all"
But I am afraid, that isn't really me
I feel down, I'm ready to fall
This depression is making me empty
Poetry, and my lady keep me going
Without them I would be locked away
In my head the winds are blowing
It is hard making it through the day
I am not alone, I know there are others
More feeling like me, out there
Fellow sufferers, my sisters and brothers
Together in this despair that we share
So when in your troubles you seem to drown
Take up the pen, take it to the paper, my friend
Release the tension, write it all down
It will help, it feel better in the end
I will be in her arms, I will be with her soon
She lifts up my spirits, she is my reason why
She is my warming Sun to my cold Moon
She is the reason I have to try
copyright Chris Smith 2010
Monday, 13 December 2010
Wrapped In The Wings Of An Angel
She comes to me with love
Keeps me safe in her arms
She shines for me so brightly
In my darkness she is my beautiful star
When I am with her she holds me
I am wrapped in the wings of an Angel
I never want to lose her now
I have found her and I am here to stay
To kiss her lips takes me to Heaven
To feel her touch is like magic
And when I feel her arms around me
I will be wrapped in the wings of an Angel
You came to me when I needed you most
Gave me love when I thought my heart was lost
You showed me a purpose in life again
You gave me hope to start to love
And when you are close to me
Then I am wrapped in the wings of an Angel
Keeps me safe in her arms
She shines for me so brightly
In my darkness she is my beautiful star
When I am with her she holds me
I am wrapped in the wings of an Angel
I never want to lose her now
I have found her and I am here to stay
To kiss her lips takes me to Heaven
To feel her touch is like magic
And when I feel her arms around me
I will be wrapped in the wings of an Angel
You came to me when I needed you most
Gave me love when I thought my heart was lost
You showed me a purpose in life again
You gave me hope to start to love
And when you are close to me
Then I am wrapped in the wings of an Angel
copyright Chris Smith 2009
Would You
Would you tell me how you feel
Would you touch me and feel real
Would you move your hand below
Would you move it nice and slow
Would you go down and lick
Would you let your tongue flick
Would you swallow it whole
Would you taste it flow
Would you want to be on top
Would you move and never stop
Would you feel me deep inside
Would you let me come and slide
Would you want us to overload
Would you allow me to explode
Would you let me stay in there
Would you, would you dare
Would you touch me and feel real
Would you move your hand below
Would you move it nice and slow
Would you go down and lick
Would you let your tongue flick
Would you swallow it whole
Would you taste it flow
Would you want to be on top
Would you move and never stop
Would you feel me deep inside
Would you let me come and slide
Would you want us to overload
Would you allow me to explode
Would you let me stay in there
Would you, would you dare
copyright Chris Smith 2008
Worth The Wait
He crossed the river to her
With love to deliver to her
He had been away too long
But in his heart love was strong
She had been waiting for ever
Would have waited in stormy weather
For he was deep in her heart
Even when so long apart
He has a surprise to bring
Worked hard to buy a wedding ring
The reason he went away
To make this her special day
Over head the eagles soar
The lovers are together once more
Being with him she can anticipate
Because she knows it was worth the wait
With love to deliver to her
He had been away too long
But in his heart love was strong
She had been waiting for ever
Would have waited in stormy weather
For he was deep in her heart
Even when so long apart
He has a surprise to bring
Worked hard to buy a wedding ring
The reason he went away
To make this her special day
Over head the eagles soar
The lovers are together once more
Being with him she can anticipate
Because she knows it was worth the wait
copyright Chris Smith 2005
Words To Tell
Sometimes I have to ask a question
To here the answer I need to hear
To know someone feels the same
And not to leave me standing here
I am still waiting, wanting your reply
Or am I just destinied to feel alone
Wanting someone special, someone close
Wanting no longer to be on my own
So I took a bottle, threw my message in the sea
Watched the waves take the bottle far away
So time passed, and I stayed and I waited
An endless number of bottles came back today
So many souls feel the cold isolation as I do
They need the warmth and love to feel as well
If I knew you loved me, If I knew you really cared
Please let me know, love me with words to tell
To here the answer I need to hear
To know someone feels the same
And not to leave me standing here
I am still waiting, wanting your reply
Or am I just destinied to feel alone
Wanting someone special, someone close
Wanting no longer to be on my own
So I took a bottle, threw my message in the sea
Watched the waves take the bottle far away
So time passed, and I stayed and I waited
An endless number of bottles came back today
So many souls feel the cold isolation as I do
They need the warmth and love to feel as well
If I knew you loved me, If I knew you really cared
Please let me know, love me with words to tell
copyright Chris Smith 2009
Words Across The World
Words across the World
Shared together in unity
I give to my fellow man
For us to live in harmony
Be you black or white
Listen to what my words say
We are all equal as one
Each and every day
Join every man and woman
Every child out there too
Spread this message out
Let it begin with me and you
To live in love and respect
We are all sister and brother
Peace shall be our salvation
We will all join with each other
Shared together in unity
I give to my fellow man
For us to live in harmony
Be you black or white
Listen to what my words say
We are all equal as one
Each and every day
Join every man and woman
Every child out there too
Spread this message out
Let it begin with me and you
To live in love and respect
We are all sister and brother
Peace shall be our salvation
We will all join with each other
copyright Chris Smith 2009
Woe Is Me
Woe is me
What have I seen
The damned dog peed
All over my DVD machine
Woe is me
And twice woe
I lost my balance
And I stubbed my toe
Woe is me
It just isn't fair
I looked in the mirror
And saw I'm losing my hair
Woe is me
I hate my life
I came home and found
The milkman run off with my wife
Woe is me
I chased a mouse
Knocked over the electric fire
The curtains caught light and burnt down the house
What have I seen
The damned dog peed
All over my DVD machine
Woe is me
And twice woe
I lost my balance
And I stubbed my toe
Woe is me
It just isn't fair
I looked in the mirror
And saw I'm losing my hair
Woe is me
I hate my life
I came home and found
The milkman run off with my wife
Woe is me
I chased a mouse
Knocked over the electric fire
The curtains caught light and burnt down the house
copyright Chris Smith 2010
Within This Mask
We hide behind our masks
Thinking all is alright outside
No one ever really asks
Of how you really feel inside
Depression plays another trick
I can feel the misery start to swell
Twists in my stomach make me sick
But I try to hide it and to never tell
My sanity will just wear another face
So I can try and come and fit in
Inside I am feeling out of place
I feel dark thoughts when I'm sitting
Those terrible memories never go away
I only find another emotional mask to wear
A different face to put on every single day
Because this fucking depression stays there
copyright Chris Smith 2005
Thinking all is alright outside
No one ever really asks
Of how you really feel inside
Depression plays another trick
I can feel the misery start to swell
Twists in my stomach make me sick
But I try to hide it and to never tell
My sanity will just wear another face
So I can try and come and fit in
Inside I am feeling out of place
I feel dark thoughts when I'm sitting
Those terrible memories never go away
I only find another emotional mask to wear
A different face to put on every single day
Because this fucking depression stays there
copyright Chris Smith 2005
Sunday, 12 December 2010
Witch Craft
In the Witching hour she is coming
I burn for her like I have a fever
This desire is for her to take
her spell on my heart has been cast
Let her show me the wicked way of life
Show me how to be a Demon in the night
Her eyes are always looking in my head
She will take me to that forbidden delight
And soon that hour is going to strike
That is when the magic will come alive
To take my soul and give me secret destiny
I will sweat when she touches me tonight
She is here and I see that fire within her dark eyes
They are alight and ablaze with what is on her mind
She takes me away from the cruel reality of this World
When the day light is here, she will then be gone
Back in that hidden darkness of a Witching art
I will be waiting for Witch Craft to come this night
I burn for her like I have a fever
This desire is for her to take
her spell on my heart has been cast
Let her show me the wicked way of life
Show me how to be a Demon in the night
Her eyes are always looking in my head
She will take me to that forbidden delight
And soon that hour is going to strike
That is when the magic will come alive
To take my soul and give me secret destiny
I will sweat when she touches me tonight
She is here and I see that fire within her dark eyes
They are alight and ablaze with what is on her mind
She takes me away from the cruel reality of this World
When the day light is here, she will then be gone
Back in that hidden darkness of a Witching art
I will be waiting for Witch Craft to come this night
copyright Chris Smith 2009
Wild Rose
My love, you are my wild rose
For I will never try to tame you
A wild passion like the wind blows
I love all the things you do
My wild rose, you are always free
I am lost within your tempting smile
Showing all your naked ambition to me
A willingness that always has style
Like a wild rose, you can never be tamed
You have a love that will always grow strong
And everything you do, you can never be blamed
Take me with you for we can do no wrong
For I will never try to tame you
A wild passion like the wind blows
I love all the things you do
My wild rose, you are always free
I am lost within your tempting smile
Showing all your naked ambition to me
A willingness that always has style
Like a wild rose, you can never be tamed
You have a love that will always grow strong
And everything you do, you can never be blamed
Take me with you for we can do no wrong
copyright Chris Smith 2009
Wicked
Tempt me with black cherry lips
I see that twinkle in your eye
Tease me when you sway your hips
Touch me as you walk me by
You are wicked, I love your way
You are wicked, you can lead me astray
You are wicked, I want you to stay
You are wicked, I need you to play
You dress to tempt my soul
Your bed is soft with lace
Take me where I want to go
Lead me into that dark place
You are wicked, to me you are divine
You are wicked, take me over the line
You are wicked, everything will be fine
You are wicked, and you are mine
I see that twinkle in your eye
Tease me when you sway your hips
Touch me as you walk me by
You are wicked, I love your way
You are wicked, you can lead me astray
You are wicked, I want you to stay
You are wicked, I need you to play
You dress to tempt my soul
Your bed is soft with lace
Take me where I want to go
Lead me into that dark place
You are wicked, to me you are divine
You are wicked, take me over the line
You are wicked, everything will be fine
You are wicked, and you are mine
copyright Chris Smith 2008
Why Can't I Have A Cake?
Why is the sky blue?
Why are you so tall?
Why do birds fly?
Why can't I have a cake?
Why are kittens cute?
Why do you go to work?
Why have I got to go to bed?
Why can't I have a cake?
Why won't you let me watch cartoons?
Why do I have to have a bath?
Why is Superman not real?
Why can't I have a cake?
Why have I got to be quiet?
Why shouldn't I ask why?
Why am I annoying you?
Thank you Daddy for my cake.
Why are you so tall?
Why do birds fly?
Why can't I have a cake?
Why are kittens cute?
Why do you go to work?
Why have I got to go to bed?
Why can't I have a cake?
Why won't you let me watch cartoons?
Why do I have to have a bath?
Why is Superman not real?
Why can't I have a cake?
Why have I got to be quiet?
Why shouldn't I ask why?
Why am I annoying you?
Thank you Daddy for my cake.
copyright Chris Smith 2010
Whom Am I
Whom am I ever to judge a man
By the deeds in life that he has done
To pass judgement on what has began
To cast any sins on the father or the son
Whom am I to open my mouth and ever say
What in this world is wrong or is right
To cause scorn and have the right to make pay
Because what I believe is dark may well show light
Whom am I to ever say how anyone should live their life
Be it living with the same gender or whoever is their mate
I have no right to tell a man who he should have as a wife
Or turn my back on a good friend until it is too late
Whom am I to judge a book by what is on the cover
For I am in no sure way what you call a perfect man
I am not a fighter, I am only a poet and a lover
I am not a hero or villian but stand up only as human
By the deeds in life that he has done
To pass judgement on what has began
To cast any sins on the father or the son
Whom am I to open my mouth and ever say
What in this world is wrong or is right
To cause scorn and have the right to make pay
Because what I believe is dark may well show light
Whom am I to ever say how anyone should live their life
Be it living with the same gender or whoever is their mate
I have no right to tell a man who he should have as a wife
Or turn my back on a good friend until it is too late
Whom am I to judge a book by what is on the cover
For I am in no sure way what you call a perfect man
I am not a fighter, I am only a poet and a lover
I am not a hero or villian but stand up only as human
copyright Chris Smith 2006
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