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Roses Are Red – Add your own poem

J Harris — Sat, 07 Nov 2009 05:28:51 +0000

Roses are red and Violets are blue
This may be common but what does it mean to you
To break it down it is to appreciate the simple things
Beauty of life’s vibrant colors, sweet smells, the way birds sing
The evolution of the living to survive
The borne desire within us to strive
The love that we receive from our mother
The warmth created by being close to one another
No matter the complexities of the cards you are handed
To not enjoy the simple beauties of the world is not recommended
The intensity of the life you live
Is in direct accord to the effort you give
So live every moment with a vigorous passion
Be blessed with every bloom, sunset, and personal interaction
Some Roses are red and few Violets are blue
So take the time to notice them and to your self be true

Heaven

J Harris — Sun, 04 Oct 2009 05:42:43 +0000

Kemistry - The artist

I see the way you look at me
As if to say its right
I pray for you day in and day out

Something’s happening to me
The man I used to be is gone
He gave up his life
So I could go on
Girl, on in heaven
Where the love of a lifetime resides
In you
Girl there’s heaven in you babe
Oh Girl and it’s so meant to be
This place where two souls collide
There’s no pain, no fear, only you and I

Kemistry – It’s a matter of time

J Harris — Sat, 03 Oct 2009 07:40:59 +0000

I have three sisters. One of which I have no relationship at all with. She is 5 years my senior and we have never gotten along. She wanted to be my scolder and discipliner ever since I can remember. When she was a bad teenage person, she failed to protect me, and my spirit was severely damaged. When she found Jesus, she forced me to go to church with her, even though no one else in our family went. Even in good, she tortured me. I never thought of it until right this moment, maybe I should appreciate her introducing Jesus to me. Hmmm, maybe it was her attempt at redemption. Anyway, we still don’t get along. I feel she is mean to the core of her. Rare title, but honestly descriptive. She is married to a man that I despise just as much. He has a host of his own issues. But every time I hear the following song I think of them. I think of myself.

Artist: Kemistry
Song: Matter of time

How can we be more like your brother
He was tall thin and fine
The head of his class yeah yeah
And everybody liked him hey
He’d spent his whole life chasing heaven
But never seemed to find it
‘Cause heaven resides right here
On the inside yeah
And people go from bad to good in just
The blink of an eye oh yeah
If they can go from bad to good I guess
Then so can I hmm yeah
It’s a matter of time

“My mama said I was not built to break”

J Harris — Wed, 16 Sep 2009 04:08:16 +0000

From the top of fame mountain to the freebase lows of cocaine addition, with God on her side she emerges towards victory over what could have took her from us. On the path but with a distance to go, when asked by Oprah Winfrey, Do you think you’ll ever be tempted [to drugs] again?

“I can only take today, one day at a time”.

We are praying for you Whitney, we need to lift all of our queens so they may in turn lift our image and our spirits.

I can make it through the rain I can stand up once again, on my own and I know that I’m strong enough to mend. And every time I feel afraid I hold tighter to my faith. And I live one more day and I make it through the rain.

J Harris — Thu, 09 Jul 2009 05:24:14 +0000

Mariah Carey – Lyric of the week – Through the Rain

July 7, 2009 9:45 a.m. Michael Jackson passes my window

J Harris — Tue, 07 Jul 2009 14:04:29 +0000

Through my office window I can see the 110 freeway. There was a long line of at least 30 limousines with approximately 20 LAPD escorts heading to the Staple center. There were 2 ambulances behind the limos. On my way in to work on the train this morning there were about 500 law enforcement officers to control the crowd which already had begun to swell.

The magnitude of power and emotions that can be swayed and stirred by those we love through the expression of their art is immense and incomprehendably overwhelming at these times of love actualized.

To those of us who share such a God given talent with the world and make such an enormous impact on the lives of millions, I solute you. I apologize for the intrusion, and sympathize with the private struggles so publicly displayed.

Rest in Peace Michael, Steve, Ed, and Farrah

The thing I like most about being on stage is making people happy, cause I feel I’m here on earth for a reason. And I think it’s my job to do that.

J Harris — Mon, 29 Jun 2009 05:36:59 +0000

Quote of the week

Those good ole days seems like so long ago, I thought you cared about me then but now I don’t know. Was there ever any love at all?

J Harris — Sun, 28 Jun 2009 23:44:57 +0000

Did you ever love me

Deborah Cox

I came wrong, you were right, transformed your love into a lie

J Harris — Sat, 16 May 2009 01:20:58 +0000

Pretty Wings

Maxwell

Anything you’ve ever dreamed of, I’m willing to be, tonight is going to be scandalous, cause tonight I’m going to be your fantasy.

J Harris — Wed, 06 May 2009 18:46:01 +0000

Prince - Lyric of the week