Spring! How beautiful is the
Spring! How wonderful is the
Spring! How majestic is the
Spring! How fantastic is the
...
There is something burning in my heart
Spreading like a forest fire
It engulfs my body and my mind
Taking over me it burns me alive
...
When I think of you
I think of a certain kind of love
When I hear your name
I hear a certain kind of love
...
A normal day
Breeze passing my way
The sun showing its face
Revealing its grace
...
Morning dew
Comes out so fresh and new
It sparkles with joy
Upon the leaves
...
Dreams contain a certain thing
A certain thing that makes a dream a dream
There are dreams of love
Dreams of hate
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A new beginning I have begun
A new road I have taken off on
A new life I have started up
A new view of life I have begun
...
My love, my love! Your love is so pure
My love, my love! Your kiss is so sweet
My love, my love! Your touch is so grand
My love, my love! You have me at your hands
...
Here's a little rhyme of mine
Yesterday I sat in the park
Comforting my love from her day that was dark
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Here again to show the sadness, pain, and grief
Not of lost love, but a pain so bleak
A life that seems so meek
A darkened shadow that creeps it way to kill
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Let death come to me for life is a folly
No longer do I find happiness in the day
Everyday becomes worse and worse leading up to that wretched St. Valentines Day
I hate so I damn it all
...
I ask you to do a simple task
I ask you for you to dream
I ask for you to dream forever
About this love that may be
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What a journey this has been
This journey that leads me to you
It has been full of twists and turns
And has lead me to the purest prize
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There is an ebbing darkness in my mind
Its presence is growing now all the time
Ever since that woman who I thought was mine
Betrayed me and left me to die
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As she sits in so much pain
My one true love is hurt again
Unable to help her in anyway
As drops of fire burn her precious face
...
Deep within my mind no rest
Ever comes to me it is repressed
Lurking deep within my soul
I feel as though I am a ghoul
...
The sacred river flows to the unknown lands
The undying feeling of pain and remorse
A chilling wind blows by destroying life
Through the valley of death and shadow
...
Chitter-Chatter Chitter-Chatter
Nothing else but mindless chatter
To this man nothing matters
As he sits in his room
...
Oh sweet spring of joy
Come and fill me up with your love― unbounding
Oh precious fruit of my life
How unique you are to pass my gaze
...
Alex Fischer started writing in the 8th Grade with short stories on a comical character called Agent 009 Handgun. Mostly using these for stories that had to be written for class, he never once thought that writing would be something he was interested in. By the 10th Grade he entered the world of poetry, and realized how much he adored it. After finishing a year of college at USF (University of South Florida) and second year at IRSC (Indian River State College) , Alex continues to write poetry and short stories, and even is working on a book and a play. Now living with his wife and two kids, and a third one coming, Alex continues to write in his free time still loving every moment of creating a new world and newer fantasies that were not previously constructed.)
Spring!
Spring! How beautiful is the
Spring! How wonderful is the
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Spring! How fantastic is the
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