David de Haas
Biography of David de Haas
hi i'm david.
i enjoy poetry writting, riding my mountian bike and computer games.
i have some great friends that like to read my poems and write there own.
i would like to make a difference in the world, even if it so very very small.
and i am a guy who doesn't give up on my friends, family and on those that ask for my help.
i also enjoy listening to all types of music acceptfor rap.
i'm just a gardian in the unseen shaodws
David de Haas Poems
What do you really care about? Is life worth living without some one to love? Or is love worth a life time trying to find. Is it worth losing your mind?
What A Friend.
What a friend you have been. You’ve been there through thick and thin. Even when I’m mad.
The trip was long. The days were fun. Now the trip is all but done. The food was great.
My One True Love.
As I say good night to the moon and stars, my love never sleeps. As the sun rises I give thanks to god for bringing you to me, And with that I sleep, Only to see you the next day.
Love Can Never Be Lost.
love truely never dies, though it may seem so lost. You find it when you least expect and you hope it never leaves. though if love is gone from sight.
You'Ll Never See Or Know...
You’ll never see me. But know I’m there My name is never the same. But I share one common thing with all.
My New Years Day
I sit here on New Year’s Day On my own, watching a candle burn. The wind blowing The air…. Cold almost sad,
IF only If only If only you loved me. The sun would be warmer The breeze soft and gentle.
Do I Dare?
Do I dare to dream? And face the harsh reality… That they may never come true… Not a single one.
From The Heart
If you knew how i feel When you look into my eyes and smiled When you make me laugh
Starring at the stars Through a loved ones eyes What a beautiful thing Never fading, but always changing
Guardian In A Shadow
I’m a guardian in some ones shadow Making sure they stay safe Never resting until they smile Never leaving their side
This shadow stands before me. Unknown to the world, It has no face or features. Could this shadow be my future, or the horrible past?
Poetry is all around, no matter where you look. It’s in a book, in your mind. If you try hard enough, You just might find a talent hidden away.
What A Friend.
What a friend you have been.
You’ve been there through thick and thin.
Even when I’m mad.
I’ve never seen such friendship,
Even between you and me.
What type of friends are we?
Good friends or great friends,