Keyon's Poetry Page IV
Hi. Here's another page of poetry. Let me know what you think. I can be found at the email address below.
Si Estuvieramos Juntos 2000



Si estuvieramos juntos...
¡Basta ya hombre! Es cosa de ayer.
Si estuvieramos juntos...
Basta con los sueños, olvidala ya.
Callate tú y dejame seguir.
Si estuvieramos juntos
¿Qué harías tú?
¿Me dirías "I love you" ?

Si estuvieramos juntos
¿Cómo serías conmigo?
¿Cómo me tratarías?

En ese momento cuando estemos frente a frente
¿Cómo quien me vas a saludar?
¿Con un beso a la mejilla para tu amigo Marc? o
¿Con un beso de passion y amor para él que te dío todo?




Keyon M. Smith


03/14/2000
Can't Let You Go


Ever since you've gone
it's been the same.

Faking a smile on my face
trying to hide the pain.

I really don't know what to do.
I'm going crazy over you.

My feelings for you I can't deny.
I think of you, and just breakdown cry.

I miss you more than you'd ever know.
I wish I could just let you go.



Keyon M. Smith


11/20/2001
I Love You


I love you.
Three simple words
with a million emotions
wrapped up inside.



Keyon M. Smith


11/20/2001
I Thank You


For calling me everyday, and making me feel special;
I thank you.

For meeting me that day in the park;
I thank you.

For giving me the guidance to leave behind the past;
I thank you.

For being such a good friend, despite your own feelings;
I thank you.

For putting aside your fears and giving me a chance;
I thank you.

For truly and sincerely loving me, and for being "in love" with me;
I thank you.

For all that we've been through for our love to only come out stronger;
I thank you.

For everything that you've done and will do for me;
I thank you.

For being all that I need in life;
I thank you.

For being simply you;
I thank you.

And I love you.




Keyon M. Smith


02/07/2001
Is It Love?


I think of how much I care about you and
while I'm thinking, I ask myself: 

Why?

Why is it that you are the first thing
I think of when I  wake up and the
last thing I think of  when I got to sleep?

I think of how much I care about you and
while I'm thinking, I ask myself:

Why?

Why is it that when something is wrong,
all I have to do is look at your beautiful face,
and nothing is wrong anymore?

I think of how much I care about you and
while I'm thinking, I realize what it could be
and I ask myself:

Why?

Why is it that I feel this way?
Is it love?
Could it really be love?

And my answer is yes.
Yes it is love.
I love you.



Keyon M. Smith


11/20/2001
Te Sigueré Amando


Un minuto desde ahora, te sigueré amando.
En la proxima hora, te sigueré amando.
Cuando mañana viene, te sigueré amando.


En tus tiempos más oscuros, te sigueré amando.
En tus momentos más felices, te sigueré amando.
A pesar de lo que me dices, te sigueré amando.



Cuando el sol se acaba de brillar, te sigueré amando.
Cuando se sequen los mares, te sigueré amando.
Cuando llega el final de todo, te sigueré amando.



Te sigueré amando por siempre.
Para siempre es lo que es mi amor para ti.
Te sigueré amando hasta mi ultimo respiro.
Y te sigueré amando después de eso.



Keyon M. Smith



06/03/2001
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