Regjistruar: 24/07/2003
Vendbanimi: in you
Mesazhe: 3137

And the world is so beautiful and fresh today.
The world is so sparkly and shiny
The sun is so unbelievably bright
The hopes are so gratefully high
The ropes are tied against my back
The truth is my shield in fight
I take my weapon of love
because I am loved
truly, madly, deeply by my Lord
He is my well, my energy, my stream
my fortress, my rock in whom I take refuge.
I conquer
I conquer myself-I become pure
I conquer you-you become pure
I conquer in glory
I win
I scream in joy
I am made complete in love,
I am built, I am created, I am refined
More happiness than this?
I am made new.

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Philippians 4:8-Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things.

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Regjistruar: 24/07/2003
Vendbanimi: in you
Mesazhe: 3137

Dignified...
Left unspoken
gasped for breath like the runners
In the Marathon of Life
Undone
quiet
whispers of white sheets and
comfort.
Baby sweet
dreams
till
realizing it is
Strength and Love
that brings
White fire out.
I long for laughs
the more i get,
the more i want
More,
Hush!
Mystic posture
you march in victory
white linens and soft tissues
because you have
stayed firm
because of your
fighting spirit.
Shush!
See even the silence
brings out
Respect from you.
Mystic,
powerful,
white...

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Philippians 4:8-Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things.

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Regjistruar: 24/07/2003
Vendbanimi: in you
Mesazhe: 3137

I was told you are attracted to weakness
Then , I will bent my knees ,kiss the sand
And cry for
I am so weak
What a pleasurable trait
To be loved by my Lord
I will boast
How hopeless
Incapable
What childish steps
I trip in
What baby yawning
When night digs on my eyes
I am weak
And I am so grateful
For my weakness
So grateful that
You remind me
I can’t go
Further than a sunset without you
A fogy rain without praying
A jump without looking up
Yeah
I am afraid of heights
Those heights that give wings
I am afraid to fly
Yet
You found in me the bravest heart of all
On My trembling heart
Wings bloomed
Like a chrysalis transforming
into a butterfly
You made my heart fly.

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Philippians 4:8-Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things.

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Regjistruar: 15/11/2003
Vendbanimi: usa
Mesazhe: 786

I love your style of writing Lorie, your poetries are magnificent, and it seems that you have a magnanimous passion to write.

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Find the light that makes you
shine and then use those rays to illuminate your way

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Regjistruar: 24/07/2003
Vendbanimi: in you
Mesazhe: 3137

cokle,football,plloshtani,agata,iliriusa, arsona, analistjaaa,andddd darkeee.:p.

Thank you for your encouragement.

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Regjistruar: 24/07/2003
Vendbanimi: in you
Mesazhe: 3137

Je ti ai

Je ti ai qe me merr ne krahe
Je ti ai qe flatra me jep
aI qe zemren ma mbush zjarr
Qe me flake me ndez pasionin e jetes
Je ti ai qe ne jete me ktheve
Qe heroin tim ,Jezusin me fale
Je ti qe me prek thelle
tek duart I zgjat si litare
Nje perqfim ateror te me japesh
Teksa perlotem prej shtrngatave te jetes
Je ti ai qe me jep force
Qe me ngre lart kur ndihem kaq e dobet
Qe besim ke tek mua, nje e pabese
Qe me perkund kur me puhstojne lotet
Je ti qe gjithcka me fale pa kushte
Birin tend, jeten tende, shpirtin tend
Je ti ai qe gjithmone kisha pritur
ne shpirt e zbrazur nje diell te ndritur
Je ti ,gjithmone ti,
Babi im

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Philippians 4:8-Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things.

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Regjistruar: 24/07/2003
Vendbanimi: in you
Mesazhe: 3137

You are the one
You are the one who holds me in your arms
the one who spreads my wings, wide
You are the one who fires up my heart
and flames light my passion for life
You are the one who brought me to life
who gave me Jesus, my hero
who touches my soul when your arms
stretch like ropes toward me
a fatherly hug
when I weep
through storms of life
You are the one who gives me strength
when I feel so weak you raise me up
and have faith in me, a faithless kind
you caress me when floods of tears engulf
You are the one who has given me unconditionally
your Son,
your life,
your Spirit
You are the one I have always been waiting for
When empty and dead was my soul
a bright awesome sun
Only you my Father
You are the one

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Philippians 4:8-Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things.

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Regjistruar: 24/07/2003
Vendbanimi: in you
Mesazhe: 3137

Half smiles
Tired
Full
Content with you
I must have been in a nightmare before
Stuck in such a cold world
Loveless
Pointless
Nail biting
Phobic of loving
Because people turn backs
To you
Now
I am biting bitterness
With scriptures of love
And a bag of hopes
With no burdens to carry
No baggage
I have no gravity
What?
I HAVE NO GRAVITY!
I scream
Throwing away my past weights
I can float
On air
Light hearted
Free-at last
My craze
My love
My jealous passionate
Lord
Raises me up
Again and again
Nothing can put me down
Apples don’t fall on the ground
On my heart
There’s no gravity
I tell you
I have fallen so badly for Him.

Jan/17/06

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Philippians 4:8-Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things.

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Regjistruar: 03/12/2004
Vendbanimi: veçse në dorën e Zotit!
Mesazhe: 2053

Congratulations Lorie, I just read your poems, I like your stile too..

You know what is the sense of humble... While I was reading, one of them reminded me this phrase:.

"Kush nuk e ka provuar qoftë për një çast përulësinë,
do të jetë i përulur gjatë gjithë jetës"..

Fortuanately, you are out of this, 'cause, u know what is the real, real love

keep writing

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Vdes vetem ajo dashuri, per te cilen nuk enderrohet më (Pedro Salinas)

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Regjistruar: 24/07/2003
Vendbanimi: in you
Mesazhe: 3137

i have become terribly sweet
terribly compassionate
spunk
This agape love
being ingrained in me,
pushing me to act ,
to love
to take charge
i told you
it's a total eclipse
i will never be the same as yesterday
never go back to dark mud
these promises given to me
are radiating
shining with honey
and smoothed with milk
beauty is in the quiet and gentle spirit
even when you are loud with excitement
when you make noises of glee
beauty is in the woman
i love being one
and pouring milk and honey
to you
just as i was from God...

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Philippians 4:8-Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things.

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