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  A SOLDIER Standing tall and brave against the sky this wonderful spirit watches days go by his post to stand without yield what he guards, in the mind is sealed. Feet slightly spread so sure and army he would face, even more. Shoulders broad and strong carry this task he's done so long. His eyes looking out intense seeking for just a single glimpse. Each muscle drawn so taut and tight, defend his guard with all his might. Ask what he's there to protect and within his mind he does reflect back to times of promise, hope and care when another stood with him there. To tell you what he cannot start, how to explain, he guards his heart. Copyright © James 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com SHADOWS Shadows on the wall with each step to the ground they fall. Following me where e'er I run, those of the time and things I've done. Shadows that seem to haunt, things and places of want They're just a past I keep in front, to be sure never to be so blunt. Shadows we have them all, at our feet, our side on the wall, but from them we need not hide, stand still and they will pass you by. It is your shadows that make who you are, with them, face them, you go far. Shadows, nothing to fear, just remember, shadows. Copyright © James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com LIFE TIME it holds so many treasures love and friends all these pleasures we often think it all is forgot but is held in a single thought cherish everything we share for we have a safe and keep it there it is the heart where precious things reign there forever it will remain Copyright © James 1999 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com FROM GOD'S OWN HEART When I wake up it is you I see nothing in my mind but you with me. This day, tomorrow, or the next, troubles and worries, I'm no longer perplexed. It's your sweet smile that keeps me strong, knowing one day you will be where we belong. Hand in hand I see we two, walking and facing each day thru. Troubles may come but they will not stay, a love strong as ours, nothing in the way. As the sun shall rise, also it sets, we will take time to not forget. As our heads are laid to rest at night, no hard words, no never a fight. You see this love we two share, is heaven sent, it was created there. For God looked down on me one day, he sent you, my angel, to come my way. This man, his angel, we two shall see what God Himself knew was meant to be. So how can we tear apart what came from God's own heart? Copyright © James 1999 Contact James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com A DREAM I think of you and what I see is a dream real or not I think, a fantasy, it seems the earth and all it holds to be true has nothing on or in it that compares with you so a dream you must be, walking in my mind if this is so then Lord I ask may I sleep for all time for in my rest she holds me close, a safety I do know it's in this dream I feel a love that I never will let go a dream, a dream that is this love that I have found then I awake, my feet gently to the ground still she's here with me now, closer than before it's her sweet love that keeps all these dreams at my door dream or real I know not, neither will I ask I know true that I will never let this pass Copyright James © 1999 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com A DREAM (reply) It's not fantasy this dream you dream of me for everything you seem to think, forever it will be if what you want is love that's true beloved, then it's come to you if you will only open the tightly closed up door you will find it's all you want and really so much more. you can wake and walk around your feet placed firmly on the ground and the only thing that you will see is all the love that's on this earth and it's for you from me this is no dream and you can ask it will be forever and never in the past were you like me, that never dared to dream did you not know or so it seemed that love like this could be? it seems so impossible that it could come to me for what I thought was love before was what I tried to do, but really nothing more. but this, oh love, consumes me with what I didn't know could ever really be and the simple words "I love you" I've only meant for you. KisSoSoft@aol.com © 1999 I'LL BE ALL I CAN I wish I were the knight you see there are many flaws in me I am not a perfect man for you I will be all I can. The strength you find gives me more with each time your words of praise and promise keeps my focus on things I miss. It is your strength I believe you see. Thank you for sharing it with me. Copyright © James, 1999 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com MY GENTLE ANGEL Walking and thinking within my mind when all was kinder, a gentler time. This way of life it seemed with ease, a time when all would bow to their knees. I ask myself why is it not so, wishing these days away would go, That we could travel back and relive times when neighbors were happy to give. Man to man each would share seeking to help another one there. Then a friend I see at my side this way of life she still abides. My mind now seems to untangle as I walk along with my gentle angel. Copyright © James, Dec., 1997 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com ANGELS Where are they? As I look to the sky my heart seems to ask, finding an angel in this world of gray would seem quite a task. They are full of love, or so the stories are told, they know no age, they're neither young or old. An angel could come in any shape or size, but why my Lord must they be in disguise? Then the heavens clear and blue skies shine through and my heart realizes one thing that is true. Angels are not what we may know, see or touch. They are what we feel in our heart of hearts if there is such. Yes, angels are a feeling, this is true, and the feelings of an angel, they all come from you. Copyright© James, 1997 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com YOU ARE REAL What is it when you are here? Why this feeling of one so near? Far from me you really are, but in my mind it's not so far. I think it's because of many things, your heart and mind, mostly the wings. Those that others do not always see but you have forever shown them to me. So my angel this closeness I now feel is because I know that you are real. Copyright© James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com MINE ALONE A morning sun, with dew and mist, all creatures feel its sweet kiss. This days gifts have now begun, starting with this morning's sun. Its light shines down on thee, as you sleep so peacefully. Rising there above your head, hint of halo over the bed. As I watch the mist does rise, in this time I realize. You are my angel, mine alone, a gift until I journey home. Copyright © James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com THE PATH What is it like, how can I say what it means as I look back to the day, the day, when you and I first met, when avoiding me your mind was set? This time is embedded deep in my mind, it shall be with me throughout all time. How could I know what was yet to come, the way it would be, the things yet to be done? How could it be I could feel a woman of strength, a love and warmth beyond all length? Her time here was for a goal, a message she had for a single soul. It's worth so special and value so great, she wouldn't reveal without debate. Examination I have endured, and to the questions she asked, I slowly revealed each item, and all of the past until the quest you knew was at end. And there is where you would begin, revealing a thought a path to be taken knowing this was for neither ones sake, that we two had a common ground. It is this message we must spread around, that there is one whose life was given, that each one here have one to live. The path is equal, we walk alone still, each way different, like chords to a song. Hers is a way much diverse than mine; she to assist those in troubled times, mine a poet way of will. Subtle to show He loves us still this a partnership, a compliment, all because of you He sent. Copyright © James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com SHINING LIGHT the night sky is filled with God's own lights each one shines for you this night but there is a special star it shines brighter wherever you are a bright beam a heavenly glow is sent to earth that all may know in that place an angel resides with a great love no night can hide Copyright © by James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com FATE A heartbeat away it seems they stood, reaching out to one another with all they could. These two are one in some strange way, always have been from the first day. Each thought completed by the other, learning and sharing all that had been held under. A freedom there each has never known, a chance to love in ways never shown. A heartbeat away is covered in miles, but the spirit closer and closer all the while. Her to him, what was the chance these two could meet without a glance? Who's in control they ask, knowing the answer is from their past. Is it a small thing called fate these two should have met on that date? The answer lies somewhere above when a spirit lights down as that of a dove. Know this, that all things are for a reason and He knows the way, the very season. Do they ask why? Not that I've seen. For it was foretold in a special dream. The purpose of this is still unsure, seeking each other, wanting more. This is the way the two have gone, not willing or wanting it all undone. Keep this in mind all who want control, we gave that away long ago. Copyright © James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com THEN THERE IS YOU The sun shines on this day lighting things along the way, then there is you Flowers in the path I walk, brighter now from stem to stalk, then there is you. Children's play and laughter, their feet through rooms a clatter, then there is you. A song from a bird in flight, it's wings glisten in the light, then there is you. The winds, their gentle breeze, reach all living things with ease, then there is you. Cool grass upon my feet, the smiles of those on the street, a mother's love, a child's caress, somethings I love best, these, each one, I hold dear; things to remind me if you were here. Amidst them all I see great love. Then I know, then there is you. Copyright © James 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com IF YOU WOULD BE MINE The night air, sweet and cool, with each bright star I think of you. How your eyes must sparkle and shine, the way your smile would bring more it seems. The sky with its soft dark hue, another thing, just like you. How the touch of your hand would feel, the kiss of your lips each promise would seal. Most of all the promise of the day, this reminds me in every way. A bright start, a brand new time, this, if you would be mine. Copyright © James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com MY ANGEL when the time fades away to night and the stars replace the light I look to the moon on high and know it hangs too in your sky and this thought keeps me close to my angelic host. Its beams of gold shine down on me its great light I know comes from thee for your bright shining face goes up to reflect from space so that all the world can see the light it is my angel who illuminates the night. Copyright © James 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com TODAY I received a letter today asking where I had been I thought to myself and I will say this again I am where you are my love it matters not the place for I am with you it is seen in my face people ask why I am this way never stressed or burdened I simply smile and say she will be with me of this I am certain so as I sit and think does she know I care I find out she is also thinking of me there I ask her if she knows what she means to me she may not know but others they can see it is a comfort that I show no matter come what may the way I look at life itself I am what she has made worry not my li'l angel where is this Lion he rests his head each night and will always love you © James 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com BECAUSE OF YOU when the flowers bow down as you pass and the days are brighter from your glance you ask what is it that makes this so well all of God's creation knows that here on earth He sent His one to see that His love be done and gave her a path to go with all so she may help those who fall. So look at this world you walk through and when it's brighter, it's because of you. Copyright © James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com MY LOVE MADE THIS DAY RIGHT A day of sunshine, a day of rain, each holds its glory and its pain. The night that follows can have its own, as we lay awake and wonder where this day's gone. But I think of these days and all their worth, when I hold you, my love, of this earth, knowing you'll spend them all with me. There's no pain, only happiness I see. It's your strength from which I draw my own, and your love supports me when each day's gone. So, as I rest this head tonight, it is my love who made this day right. Copyright © James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com THOUGHTS OF YOU When I think of beauty it is your face that comes to me, the way you think and show what you feel. I sit and wonder is this world real? It holds so many wonderful things and yet, when you are near, it's more alive and sings So when I think of great beauty it is the thoughts of you that come to me, your caring ways and gentleness, the wonder of your caress - and I look to things that wish to be as you are a thing of beauty. Copyright © James 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com I SEE Look to me and what do you see? Look to me and I look to thee. Deep within there is a fire that burns so great it is my desire, a flame so bright the sun would fade, a will to please you in every way, a desire to watch you as you grow and through each obstacle boldly go. As I look, I see in thee a flower in this world, a garden to be, this flower is now still in seed, in bloom, the most beautiful you shall be. So, my dear, look at me and what do you see? A man who wants the best for thee. Copyright © James 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com THINGS I MISS A laugh, a smile, a tender kiss, we've never shared, but these I miss. A touch, a wink, even a snack, I wish I had each one back. Things we two have not yet shared, but I've often been with you there. When my thoughts hold you close to me, my arms, tightly around you they would be. Our lips have touched so many times, even if only in my mind. Each thought so real, each touch I felt, beside me you'd be each time I knelt. So when I say I miss you my love, believe me, truly I do. Copyright © James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com A FLOWER along the way I passed a flower there it stood so proud and true I asked myself, "What am I to do?" This flower of grace and poise and beauty, was it put here just for me? As I thought others passed by I saw the smiles and gleam in their eyes then I knew the worth of this one flower was for all and not for one, then I knew what angels are. Copyright © James, 1998 James c/o KisSoSoft@aol.com THESE POEMS MAY BE NOT COPIED, REPRODUCED OR USED IN ANY WAY WITHOUT THE EXPRESS WRITTEN PERMISSION OF THE AUTHOR. 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