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Alone
By Tyler Wilson

There is a pain eating at my soul as I cry out for help
No one’s home so I always find myself alone.

As I reach out for someone to hold all I see are their faces
The ones who left me alone.  Cold, no food.
No place else to go.

No one understands no one knows how I feel
So I sit here, and cry
Alone.

All I am is a voice that wants a home and someone I can
call my own but in the end I always find myself
Alone.   

The Shape of an Angel
By Tyler Wilson

There’s a light a light so bright that it puts the North Star
To shame as she gets closer and closer I feel that I’m in
The presence of an angel

Though her wings are concealed her face is all that I need
I am blessed because I have seen God’s most
Beautiful creation

When we speak melodies turn into harmonies
Her love is perfection so I show her all of my affection
As I watch the sun settle into the ocean it draws me in touch with my
Emotions the more I get into you

Your smooth brown
Skin that has a baby touch
the flavor of your lips I can’t believe
they are not butter

Your silk black hair that I wish to run my fingers through
If only you knew your body like a goddess’ but it’s your mind that I want
To get to
I love the shape of your thoughts and how the discussion
curves when we talk

I praise God every day that I met you and for Him making you because
I don’t know what I would do if I wasn’t thinking of you

Her Eyes
By Tyler Wilson

I find myself glazing at her, she’s beautiful from head to toe but it’s not
Not her body that has got me staring it’s her eyes
The way she looks the sadness in her gaze draws me to her
But when she smiles with her eyes so many emotions go through
My mind

She makes me feel this way without even saying a word it’s all in her
They tell her story of pain but out
of her pain comes happiness

and love.
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