Edward Veilleux Poems
|4.||Open Door Dream||10/24/2006|
|9.||Lack Of Care||10/28/2006|
|11.||Child At Heart||10/28/2006|
|12.||Are You Happy?||11/27/2006|
|13.||Eight Hour Day||2/5/2007|
|14.||From A Poet To A Reader||2/5/2007|
|15.||From One Crazy To Another||2/5/2007|
|18.||Monitoring The Levels||2/5/2007|
|22.||The Heart Beats||2/5/2007|
|24.||Thrist And Need||2/5/2007|
|25.||When You Need||2/5/2007|
|26.||Written In Blood (Centuries Too Late)||2/5/2007|
|28.||The Gears Grind Away On The Inside...||11/27/2006|
|30.||Night I Lost Faith...||11/27/2006|
|34.||One Of Those...||1/9/2007|
|39.||I'Ll Be Gone||11/27/2006|
Comments about Edward Veilleux
Life Is What Life Is
Through all the ups, all the downs,
Some will be there, some can't be found.
If they won't care as they should, so be it.
This is life in the way that I wish to see it.
You can give your all, or you can try not.
When they decide to leave, what have you got?
You build it up, then it breaks away.
This is life in the way I see it today.
Days come and go, true hearts stay close.
Without happiness, love is an imitation at most.
You haven't stayed close, it's hard to love you,
This is life in a way that is sadly true.
To leave behind such a feeble ...
When the past catches up, it doesn't stop.
It doesn't let us get ahead again.
It has to be dealt with, we have to stay on top,
Remember that we are not the same person we were then.
We may have said things we aren't too proud of,
We may have felt hate, we may have been in love.
Whatever it is that we battle with this time,
We'll look to the future, and everything will be fine.