Close Please enter your Username and Password
Reset Password
If you've forgotten your password, you can enter your email address below. An email will then be sent with a link to set up a new password.
Cancel
Reset Link Sent
Password reset link sent to
Check your email and enter the confirmation code:
Don't see the email?
  • Resend Confirmation Link
  • Start Over
Close
If you have any questions, please contact Customer Service

The Poetic Melody

The Lord is my light and my salvation its nice to be important but its more important to be nice

I call her my angel (love poem)
Posted:Apr 9, 2007 7:30 am
Last Updated:Jan 24, 2008 4:59 pm
1921 Views

0 Comments
be yourself
Posted:Apr 5, 2007 10:13 am
Last Updated:May 10, 2007 7:38 am
1655 Views

let your day be full of laughter
even when time becomes harder
and it seems like you can't go no further

let no one tell you who you are
or who you cannot be
if its not coming positively

you are beautiful
keeps only positive people around you
to love you and show you they care
becareful of your friends
it is they alone who knows your secrets

be slow to talk
but quick to listen
be slow to judge
but quick to love

and most of all be yourself if you know who you are,

the sky is your limit
you can reach the stars
just believing God
and you will make it so far
0 Comments
To the pearly Gate By: melodymac
Posted:Apr 3, 2007 7:38 am
Last Updated:Mar 19, 2008 1:41 pm
1551 Views

To the Pearly Gate
I can relate
No malice, no grudge, no envy, no hate
But love, meekness, honesty
Through the gate of purity

No more sins untold
No more loss of souls
But streets line with gold
With glowing faces
Singing songs of joy and sweet embraces

No more crafty deeds
No more retched seeds
But jubilance rose up victoriously
Living in perpetual peace.
0 Comments
spanish version of "To whom this may concern "
Posted:Apr 1, 2007 7:47 am
Last Updated:Apr 9, 2007 8:15 am
1579 Views

A quien esto puede referirse
a esto no esta una recommendacion
no esto es una poema
Esto esta para los que dedicaron sus vidas que
Trabajan inconsable para la libertad de nuestra gente
Para los que pasaron los noche de no domir
Que hacian una marka indelible de valor

Quien le puede referirse
A esto no esta una historia
Esto es para los hombres y las mujeres con gran ingeniosidad
Para los que juran para ser siempre fieles
Que cruje con las magnates de sus epocas

Para los que lucharon las batallas sin fin
Y parado hacia fuera dominante
Para los que rampieron las cadenas del bandage
Y murio en justicia del bourgeoisie
Para los que consolidan en el boquete
Cuando los dias cuando sea largo

A quien el puede referirse
Esto no es un declaracion
Este no debe destruir los puentes del edificio
Pero nunce olvidarse de los que falten
Para los lucheron contra el infringement de nuestra paz
Sin la ambiguedad, sabiendo por lo completo el resultado de su destino
Esto es un aprecio
Dando for la insperacion del devine
A quien puede interesar.

Por: Melodymac
0 Comments
becareful my love
Posted:Mar 23, 2007 1:09 pm
Last Updated:May 12, 2007 8:58 am
1724 Views

becereful my friend
not to mistake infactuation with love
i know you intention
it is too much to mention

you want a good family
a lovely home
happiness that makes the heart cheer
yes, i know your cry
and i saw your tears
i pass your inocent sliping down the drain

i anger in mydelf
as i was to blame
your beauty never siezed to capture me
but your inocents took you into hurting pain
Oh, i wish i was there to take away your fairs
but now its too late

take care my love
until the end of never
we will be loving each other
0 Comments
I wish he didn't trust me so much
Posted:Mar 19, 2007 1:10 pm
Last Updated:May 12, 2024 4:40 pm
1572 Views

this is not a poem my friends but what concerns me is, we look for love in so many places and from so many people and we put our trust in so many people but they fail us over and over again

why? not because they want to but because it is natural, we even fail ourselves sometimes, then tell me, how could we say we wont fail some one else. there is a song that says " i am the best friend he's got, i'd give him the shirt off my back, he knows he can trust me with is life, but when he gone on his business trip he leaves me alone with his wife, wish he didn't trust me so much"

i believe the song writer is trying to say his intention is not to hurt his friend but the longer he spent around his wife his the more comfi he becomes the song goes further to say " he knows we both have the same good taste, i can't help watching his woman without losing my grip, i think he really trust me too much"

its like rubbing butter on the cats mouth.
most people don't plan to hurt others but because they are human they do at times,
therefore we should always fast and pray as this is the only way to tackle temptation or any other problems for that matter

it is only God who his perfect
and cannot fail. therefore, he says trust me and me only, dont let your left hand know what your right hand know but trust God. DONT MISTAKEN NOW we should always love each other first before wwe love God who we cannot see.

let me ask you a question, can you trust yourself not to hurt yourself ?
0 Comments
The Consciousness of his might 21-12 06
Posted:Mar 19, 2007 12:33 pm
Last Updated:May 28, 2007 9:52 am
1636 Views

Isn’t it eminent, the love of God rushing through the clouds?
speaking through the thunder
and protruding his happiness with a flash of lightening
while making its way between the creative words and projecting itself
in the melodic rhymes that conquers this poem

Isn’t it unique?
the love that rustles with the bitterness of the heart
capturing every beat to make it sweet
it’s more audible with the eyes than with the mouth
Love sometimes communicate softly and at times aggressively loud.

Finally to conclude it all
Love is only righteousness
0 Comments
The Christian Pledge
Posted:Feb 19, 2007 10:33 pm
Last Updated:Feb 20, 2007 7:51 am
1600 Views


I will be a Christian till I die
Even if you think it’s a joke or just a lie
Years, months and days I cry
Praying that temptation would just pass me by

The fear of the quake keeps me awake
The roar of the jungle makes me stumble
The rushing of the sea tells a lot about me
The honesty of my integrity slips beneath my feet
While the fire of my furness burns within me
And so I run to safety in my Christian beliefs

I will be a Christian till I die
Even in the darkest hour
And there is no blue left in the sky
I will stand tall
even when my back is pierced against the wall

I was caught in bondage like a slave to sin
Trap in my own lust but still calling out to HIM
When the stormy wind and the cry of the mighty thunder
I trembled in reverence and whisper a prayer
I hid beneath the shadow of my Christian faith
Until the fear of man no longer made me shake

I will stand like David to Goliath
I will march like the army of a million
Going through a riot
I will make my voice be heard
By the uttering of every word
Yes I will die the Christian death
And rise again in a Royal life
0 Comments
True love
Posted:Feb 12, 2007 5:52 pm
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2007 7:44 am
1761 Views

Love rear but true
it has no colour like me and you.
It knows no boundaries
when it comes upon you

Love takes away fear
and shows how much it cares.
Love never swear, it is simple……..there
It reaches the heart and comforts it
so that no one can ever re-arrange it
True love never lies
even when we feel to cry

I stop and ponder to myself
how comes love turn to hate
but love said “I can never be blind
I can never turn to hate
neither can I be late,

It is you who are blind, full of hate,
slow to appreciate
and so you blame me for being late.
I have always been there
ready to give my warm embrace
but if you don’t reach for me
my gentle touch you will never feel
0 Comments
To Whom This May Concern
Posted:Feb 12, 2007 12:13 am
Last Updated:Feb 9, 2010 4:43 pm
1674 Views

To whom this may concern
This is not a recommendation. This is not a poem
This is for those who dedicated their lives
working tirelessly for the liberty of our people
For those who spent sleepless nights
making an indelible mark of valour

To whom this may concern
This is not a story
This is for the men and women with great ingenuity
For those who swear to be siempre fidelity
who rustle with the tycoons of their times

For those who fought the endless battles
and stood out dominantly
For those who broke the chains of bondage
and died in the bourgeoisie justice
For those who strengthen the hand of a falling man and stood in the gap when the days were long

To Whom This May Concern:
This is not a declaration
This is not to destroy building bridges
but never to forget those who are missing
This is for those who fought
against the infringement of our peace
with no ambiguity, fully knowing the outcome of their destiny
This is an appreciation
given by divine inspiration
to whom this may concern
0 Comments

To link to this blog (melodymac) use [blog melodymac] in your messages.