http://slow.writerscafe.org/footballboy The original writings of author Mr.Commentator en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776027244 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 this is how they met and the start of a flower of love blooming http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/831143/ Its about what im going through right now http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/831132/ To sing is to let one have a changeto let the soul go freeTo sing is to begin a journeyBring inner peace To sing is toForget ones obstaclesTo sing is to Be ones selfBring ecstacy to one To sing is toBring ♫ TO SING     http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/828887/ The rain, the teardrops, whats the difference, we always see both when were depressed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/828522/ fresh out the gate running and running he halls for the finish he trips he falls his dreams fall apart he loses he fights he remains at the top http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/828127/ Every day since we first met Can't even eat a bit I can't seem to think straight When I think about how you love me Everyday is like a holiday Something like Christmas Eve My worst day is carefree When I think about how you love me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/827843/ I cant see through the glass doorIm here yet Im in another room Cant wait to see the invisibleLike a man behind a curtainOr a fire underwaterMakes no sense but theres got to be a meaning to this insanity I cant wait to be famous for doing nothing but singI cant wait to see God in Heave.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/827798/ It was 6:20, the Star Spangled Banner is sung, and it hits you, the Giants are in the Superbowl, through the controversy, the hate, the playoff games the emotions cant be described,Tom Brady saying the final score would be 45 - 42 "at least he would have given us some credit for scoring a little mor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/827789/ Death is on mind Death is feared my manyAdmired by fewAnd not feared by the strongDeath happensDeath is hereDeath is upon us allDeath has no voiceDeath has a reasonDeath is bound to happenTo us all it seems darkIn realityIt is lightTo whom relizeDeath is here http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/827749/ Its in the title son http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/826059/ This I wrote when I was very sad and droopy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/826040/ This is about 9/11,The day America was in utter shock http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/826038/ This poem I do not know what it is about, I made it in class one day when I was bored, please feel free to put a review http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/footballboy/826036/