You keep on asking the same old line
When will this end
When will I be mine
Stop bugging me about the same darn thing
I will not stop now
I will not end
Why do you keep pushing me like this?
I don’t want to be your musketeer
I play no roll in this play of yours
Stop making me feel like nothing at all
This is who I am
Not going to change at all
Do not go on like this
Stop this nagging
End it now
You keep on screaming
I do not hear one darn word
My ears are shut to your fake-full words
You brake a glass
It will not help
It will end right now
Shut the door
Leave right now
Let me be myself
Stop it!
Right now!
- H. De Villiers -
Friday, May 22, 2009
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Gloomy Happiness :
Pretty sad smiling face
Tears running down with grace
Heart broken by the day
To be the puppet in the race
Happiness all a show
Facing brokenness every day
Buried in her thoughts
Hoping to get one brake
Pretty sad smiling face
Allowing man to destroy your grace
Bending over every day
To be a part of this fat race
Laughter all faded now
Becoming that what she are not
Hope only in her thoughts
Gloomy darkness her happy place
Why pretty smiling face?
Do you let them destroy that grace?
Have they not yet stripped it all?
Leaving you naked in disgrace
All of this to be part of the race
Taking you places you never been
Places unspoken and unseen
Loosing yourself to others thrills
Why be sad pretty face?
Be happy and full of grace
Build your castles in your heart
And treasure moments often forgot
Be pretty smiling face
Happy and full of grace
Heart outspoken every day
Pretty happy smiling face
- H. De Villiers -
Sunday, May 17, 2009
My Inspirational People :
Some of my poems was not only directed to one of these angels, but was also written with there help and understanding.
I would like to thank them all for the impact that they have on my life.
You are all angels and treasured in my heart.
Mum and Dad
Hugo Smit
Eugene Mostert
Berenice Herbst
Alison Starbuck
Simone Dreyer
And all the other that wish not to be mentioned.
Love you all lots!
I would like to thank them all for the impact that they have on my life.
You are all angels and treasured in my heart.
Mum and Dad
Hugo Smit
Eugene Mostert
Berenice Herbst
Alison Starbuck
Simone Dreyer
And all the other that wish not to be mentioned.
Love you all lots!
Friday, May 15, 2009
Afrikaans :
Ons land ons trots
Ons taal, dit is mos tops
Ons taal, dit is mos tops
Ons sing, ons dans
Vir ons taal, sal ons opstaan
Biltong en rugby
Ons bloed is mos groen
Habana en Skinstad
Die manne van ons land
Koffie en kondensmelk
Die troos vir verlange
Warm en snoesig
Die druk van ons hande
Sommer en sonskyn
Almal op die strande
Braaivleis saans
Dit is mos....
AFRIKAANS
- H. De Villiers -
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
To the one I never met :
In my heart I can feel how special you where
You filled your mum’s heart
There where no one can fill or replace
You not only loved her
But you loved every one that you knew
You were so special
And now, even if I don’t know you, you are special to me too
The laughter in your eyes
The happiness in your voice
The unbelievable courage
And the power to make everyone smile
You will never be forgotten
Not by the one’s you left behind
You are happy still
And with the angels that watched you filled everybody you touched
May everyone that have been left behind
Realize that you have not left them
You will always be
In the sun
In the moon
In the air
Everywhere
You are our happy child
- H. De Villiers -
Monday, May 11, 2009
Things we don’t say :
When you leave me – my heart lay awaken by unsaid things
I want to tell you that I’ll miss you
I want to tell you how much I care
I want to hold you in my arms
Feel you near
I want to tell you how much I’ll miss your smile
The way you make me feel
I’ll miss the way you stir your coffee
The way you drive your car
I’ll even miss the way you know who I really are
But even with all of this said
I know it is not true
I’ll never really have you
I’ll only have this hope
This hope of you
Hope that one day I’ll have you – even if it is not you
One day you will hold me the way I hold you
One day you will feel me the way I feel you
One day I will have….
YOU
- H. De Villiers -
I want to tell you that I’ll miss you
I want to tell you how much I care
I want to hold you in my arms
Feel you near
I want to tell you how much I’ll miss your smile
The way you make me feel
I’ll miss the way you stir your coffee
The way you drive your car
I’ll even miss the way you know who I really are
But even with all of this said
I know it is not true
I’ll never really have you
I’ll only have this hope
This hope of you
Hope that one day I’ll have you – even if it is not you
One day you will hold me the way I hold you
One day you will feel me the way I feel you
One day I will have….
YOU
- H. De Villiers -
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