“BATTLES!”

 

 

 

The Glory of the NZSO
Illustrative Category

They say “you have to lose yourself sometimes in order to find it”

   Why? .. Why must I lose an inner battle between myself in order to win?

               Why must we lose the inner battle between ourselves to win?

                                      To win, to find ourselves?

Have we been lost this whole time; If so, then why we were winning, if we have to lose ourselves to find it? Must we lose the inner battle between ourselves to win?

                                                 BATTLES

 

                     For at the heart of every problem is the heart.

           For at the heart of every success is the success in the heart.

                                  Are we battling with our hearts?

                                                  BATTLES

   For it’s an ongoing battle with us, never ending, until our time has ended.

                                                 BATTLES

We battle with our hearts,friends, neighbors, enemies; we even battle the battle.

When will it ever end; how did it all started, was it from the inside of our hearts?

Why do we have to fight for freedom to have peace; Why does it take battling?

Alas, yet we continue to fret….. to lose….to lose.. to lose to find ourselves..hmm

                                              BATTLES

                 For at the heart of every problem is the heart.

                                   Is it a heart problem?

                                         Who can fix it?

                                          Our selves?

                          Are we battling with our hearts?

                 “You have to lose yourself sometimes in order to find it”

          Why must we lose the inner battle between ourselves to win?

                                                                Battles.

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“We believe”

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                                 We believe, we are what we set our path on.

                     What we set our path to be, our career, love life..etc

                                   This is what we believe..yet again

     Sometimes what we believe is not what we believe yet we still believe.

                       Why do we believe such things?

We believe doing the right things will set us on the right path..right?

How so; why do we believe such things.. such things in a now dark cold world?

    For they say “ You can do the right things and not be right”

          What does that even mean? Do you believe in that?

      We live in world of many beliefs, many religions… Why so?

             Do you believe in God; do you believe in gods?

For in a world of religion they say “ You can do the right things and still not be right with God”What’s the purpose of that meaning; the meaning of that saying?

  Is doing the right thing sometimes a good thing;    is it a right thing?

           For we believe, That you cannot be right and do right?

                              Why do we believe such things?

   For Sometimes what we believe is not what we believe, yet we still believe.

                                              Why?

                                            How so?

                                           Yet again…

                                           We Believe.

Have you?

Have you ever look up to the sky and stars and think “Wow, what a world”

You stand there and continue to look, thinking… “What’s my purpose”

The purpose of life meanings, the meaning of your life; have you ever…?

                                  Have you ever been in that moment?

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“Greater than a Diamond”

 

 

 

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A wise man once said “Better a diamond with a flaw than a pebble without one”

            True I suppose; ….for what is a diamond without  a flaw?

                What is a perfect diamond compare to your heart?

                                             Nothing.

      Diamonds are forever, the love you possess is but so long.

                     But so long till you can’t love no more.

               Which one?… Which one must I cherish more?

   Better your heart  filled of flaws than a diamond without none.

     They say “Diamonds are symbol of love and romance”

                                          So they say

                                 How when it can be bought?

                                 Can true love be bought?

                                Can one buy real romance?

          No second guessing my love, for they haven’t noticed you.

                    For man look at the outward appearance

                                              Diamonds…                                                     

better for me to choose a pebble over a diamond than for me loose the possession of your heart

                         For there is no comparison… none at all

     For your loving heart shines brighter, glitters the brightest, holds more values

                                              NO Comparison.

                                                Diamonds..

                     If Diamonds  can talk, they would tell you.

                      Even if a Diamond can talk, it would tell you.

                                              No Comparison.

                                            

                                             “DIAMONDS”

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“DEEP”

 

                                 

 

                                 0Is what we have is deep?

                               If so, how deep…. how deep?

Is it deep enough to a point that no guy can come in between?

      How deep?

            Deeper than the ocean or deeper than space-time itself?

               Deeper than of how I feel about you on the inside <3?

  Baby, tell me?  -How Deep-

    Only time will tell of how deep you’re really into me

    For no poem or words that I say can’t describe how deep I’m into you

               Is it the right timing? –  time has no say so in this.

  I love you, and you know that; but that’s not deep enough.

                                How deep you are into me?

      Is it deeper than than the grand canyon when looking from up above?

                         Or is it deeper than this poem itself?

      -How Deep-

 

     Is what we have is deep?

    If so, how deep…. how deep?

    Baby, tell me?  -How Deep-

    I love you, and you know that.

  So tell me; how deep are you really in?

       Deep-

                                

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