Okay, time for some fun

Here are some musings? lyrics? poetry? from Arnel's Facebook page (which is on public view, so nothing under the radar here). Little snippets of wall posts, spread out over the last week or so.
Have a gander and let us know what you think they are and if it's something you could dig as far as song material IF it did happen to be lyrics..
A shout out to ****, who got the wind up on these.
mystified by her gracious ways
innocence sets in as she sways
her hands,her hair
almost perfect
i could follow her every shadows
...tip toe tip toe tip toe
tick tick tick tick tick tick
and her eyes...
Battered we may from the very words uttered by our minds
Comes A flicker of awakenings
That'll lead to new beginnings
Set forth my friends with the harness
Leave the verbs of madness
...Behind the tears your eyes shed
A long time ago...
to belie what's so obvious
to portray what's hidden beneath
while galloped by injustices
hard it may be to breathe
prevail we will
...for mankind's prayer has power over evil
so gather and thank the ALMIGHTY...
he has and will always be and for eternity
only the one ONE who has the power
to hear and heed our pleas...
fun friends are so common nowadays
but true friends...yes,true friends..
as rare as meeting your once in a lifetime's soul mate
like a blue diamond
or a one in a billion coincidence
...mysteriously intangible
reachable and yet,elusive
wherever you are TRUE FRIEND
i'd like to have a chat with YOU....
seated on the corner of our bed
trying to focus on what my eyes are looking at
but everything looks blurry
im searching deeper down my memory
ive got to empty my head
...maybe it'll help me figure that
old feeling,somehow empty
trying to whisper something but no hurry
coz i'll be in this corner of our bed
for a while....
take your time old feeling
lull with me..
subtle lies
then shuttle flies
yet there she cries
oohh,thats all she does...
her wishing well
...her rundown tale
she feels to tell
a story so pale
nothing gain
nothing won
all are lost
we are not one
Somehow she's managed to escape from my wrath
Yet somehow she wasn't that lucky enough
Coz I'm on her,still
While I'm breathing,still
She can run all she wants
Take a leap as she pants
She won't miss me
Coz I'll be in her dreams...
Wearing a colored grin
With a light that beams
Through her soul
I'll come so whole...
Let's just all try
At least a little bit more effort...
To find within us
That caring fort
The tender love
...Those reaching hands
Kind and understanding
And ready to offer earth's fallow lands
Winning seems to matter more than losing
At least to a lot of people I see everyday...
Ever tried breaking into a million pieces before finding yourself whole and new?
Easier said than done,I know..
But all things done shortcut shallows you only
...And the rest done in a manner so painful
Deepens more but your relationship with your GOD
Look at us..
Standing around,feeling
As if we have achieved so much
When all what we've got
Are just a handful grains of sands
...To reflect against our full magical potential
Look at us...
Fighting over something
Like we're kicked right to our crotch
forgiveness in our hearts was left to rot
where have all they gone,those kind caressing hands?
dancing to glitz of masquerades and superficial..
maybe someday
...maybe never
maybe somewhere
maybe we're just...
another sad story told
then to be left forgotten..
Have a gander and let us know what you think they are and if it's something you could dig as far as song material IF it did happen to be lyrics..
A shout out to ****, who got the wind up on these.
mystified by her gracious ways
innocence sets in as she sways
her hands,her hair
almost perfect
i could follow her every shadows
...tip toe tip toe tip toe
tick tick tick tick tick tick
and her eyes...
Battered we may from the very words uttered by our minds
Comes A flicker of awakenings
That'll lead to new beginnings
Set forth my friends with the harness
Leave the verbs of madness
...Behind the tears your eyes shed
A long time ago...
to belie what's so obvious
to portray what's hidden beneath
while galloped by injustices
hard it may be to breathe
prevail we will
...for mankind's prayer has power over evil
so gather and thank the ALMIGHTY...
he has and will always be and for eternity
only the one ONE who has the power
to hear and heed our pleas...
fun friends are so common nowadays
but true friends...yes,true friends..
as rare as meeting your once in a lifetime's soul mate
like a blue diamond
or a one in a billion coincidence
...mysteriously intangible
reachable and yet,elusive
wherever you are TRUE FRIEND
i'd like to have a chat with YOU....
seated on the corner of our bed
trying to focus on what my eyes are looking at
but everything looks blurry
im searching deeper down my memory
ive got to empty my head
...maybe it'll help me figure that
old feeling,somehow empty
trying to whisper something but no hurry
coz i'll be in this corner of our bed
for a while....
take your time old feeling
lull with me..
subtle lies
then shuttle flies
yet there she cries
oohh,thats all she does...
her wishing well
...her rundown tale
she feels to tell
a story so pale
nothing gain
nothing won
all are lost
we are not one
Somehow she's managed to escape from my wrath
Yet somehow she wasn't that lucky enough
Coz I'm on her,still
While I'm breathing,still
She can run all she wants
Take a leap as she pants
She won't miss me
Coz I'll be in her dreams...
Wearing a colored grin
With a light that beams
Through her soul
I'll come so whole...
Let's just all try
At least a little bit more effort...
To find within us
That caring fort
The tender love
...Those reaching hands
Kind and understanding
And ready to offer earth's fallow lands
Winning seems to matter more than losing
At least to a lot of people I see everyday...
Ever tried breaking into a million pieces before finding yourself whole and new?
Easier said than done,I know..
But all things done shortcut shallows you only
...And the rest done in a manner so painful
Deepens more but your relationship with your GOD
Look at us..
Standing around,feeling
As if we have achieved so much
When all what we've got
Are just a handful grains of sands
...To reflect against our full magical potential
Look at us...
Fighting over something
Like we're kicked right to our crotch
forgiveness in our hearts was left to rot
where have all they gone,those kind caressing hands?
dancing to glitz of masquerades and superficial..
maybe someday
...maybe never
maybe somewhere
maybe we're just...
another sad story told
then to be left forgotten..