Sunday Selects {November 11th} by Oilux on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

I seriously need a reminder everywhere in my house on Sundays to do this. I mean seriously I keep forgetting and it makes me sad when I remember like on Wednesday.

Every Sunday I'll chose at lease ten Deviations to be featured here on my Sunday Selects. To suggest your own work or someone's work to be suggested, just send me a note and more than likely it will be featured here!

Now without further ado here are the Sunday Selects!

Art

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Photography

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Literature

27. Tears The rain is falling outside my window Each droplet furthering my own despair How I wish I could feel it upon my skin To have it soak through my hair. The world is crying tonight Crying out in grief, anger, fear Loved ones hold each other close And whisper words that I shall never hear. The wind is whistling through the barren trees Howling to all its forgotten pain As we search for what we have lost We realize we will never see it again. In that moment, time seems to stop As life and reality is ripped apart We l The Shy One, With Brown HairThe first time we met I saw you sitting on the chair sitting quiet like a cloud hidden beauty in the croud I liked you without doubt but I was nervous, how to start ? My speech seemed very awkward i wished to impress you and move forward But you were so shy and so was I but when i saw your smile i knew you'd be mine SmileLike a bright ray of sunshine, It's radiant. Like a glowing fire, It's warm. Like laughter, It makes me happy. It's a smile. The MusicThe music flows so gently, Whispering softly to my soul And so I listen on intently, Slowly losing all control. "Drift!", it said and drift I did Into this weird state of mind Where I found the warmth that hid, So I left all cares behind. So replenishing and soothing Is the music that I hear; Ever strong yet still so moving, I can't help but shed a tear. "Hark!", it said, "my troubled one, Relinquish your dismay For the dream has just begun And the morn is far away." As the violin was playing Such a hypnotizing tune, There was no more point in straying In the pale light of the moon. "Dream!", it said and then it ended In the soft tune of a flute But the music was still splendid As the world around grew mute.
Life You LiveSome think that life is not worth living It's something that keeps pushing you down You may feel your alive so life can push you around But that is not how I see it at all All who think life is stupid and not worth anything You're wrong There's a special reason you were brought into the world Someone wanted you to see the all the beautiful things in the world Someone cared enough for you and thought that you deserve to live No ones life is worth nothing because you're all special You all have a reason to stay alive You might have not found that reason yet but if you search hard enough And you try with all with all your heart You can find it Please don't treat life as something ingsignificant Because if you choose to leave, the ones that loved you Will cry for you and wish you could come back Don't be selfish, think of the other ones that care for you But if no one cares for you I will Anyone who is broken hearted I will support with all my heart Even if I can't see know that I will thi:thumb335713843::thumb336439796::thumb336912811: