Magic_luver101 Posted March 16, 2009 Report Share Posted March 16, 2009 (edited) It is true I'm dieing in the lives of the old Strong in the harts of the young As age rises I decrease There are few that survie were this is fails to be All are welcome to have me Reality and experence kill me I am no more then a thought at times Yet solid as a brick at others You can hear me in the words of young I'm with you in your best times You long for me in your worst Do you know my word? Edited March 16, 2009 by Magic_luver101 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 16, 2009 Report Share Posted March 16, 2009 Imagination? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 16, 2009 Report Share Posted March 16, 2009 It is true I'm dieing in the lives of the old Strong in the harts of the young As age rises I decrease There are few that survie were this is fails to be All are welcome to have me Reality and experence kill me I am no more then a thought at times Yet solid as a brick at others You can hear me in the words of young I'm with you in your best times You long for me in your worst Do you know my word? Sounds like hope or faith Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 16, 2009 Report Share Posted March 16, 2009 Will power? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 16, 2009 Report Share Posted March 16, 2009 Dreams Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 16, 2009 Report Share Posted March 16, 2009 passion? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Gyvven Posted March 16, 2009 Report Share Posted March 16, 2009 I was thinking along the lines of - Strength Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 17, 2009 Report Share Posted March 17, 2009 innocence Edit: It is true I'm dying in the lives of the old Strong in the hearts of the young As age rises I decrease There are few that survive were this is fails to be All are welcome to have me Reality and experience kill me I am no more then a thought at times Yet solid as a brick at others You can hear me in the words of young I'm with you in your best times You long for me in your worst Do you know my word? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 17, 2009 Report Share Posted March 17, 2009 hope Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 17, 2009 Report Share Posted March 17, 2009 Memory? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 17, 2009 Report Share Posted March 17, 2009 is it... life? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Magic_luver101 Posted March 17, 2009 Author Report Share Posted March 17, 2009 all good anwsers but none are right yet do you need more lines? if you aks you shall receave Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 17, 2009 Report Share Posted March 17, 2009 optimism Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 18, 2009 Report Share Posted March 18, 2009 Faith or hope... God ? (as in every person has a piece of god in him...why should that decrease with age though ?) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Magic_luver101 Posted March 18, 2009 Author Report Share Posted March 18, 2009 sorry not yet need a hint? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 20, 2009 Report Share Posted March 20, 2009 sorry not yet need a hint? YES! I am very stumped. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Magic_luver101 Posted March 20, 2009 Author Report Share Posted March 20, 2009 (edited) It is true I'm dying in the lives of the old Strong in the hearts of the young As age rises I decrease There are few that survive were this is fails to be All are welcome to have me Reality and experience kill me I am no more then a thought at times Yet solid as a brick at others You can hear me in the words of young I'm with you in your best times You long for me in your worst I am the substance of miericals I am there then i am not Do you know my word? here is the riddle with two more lines Edited March 20, 2009 by Magic_luver101 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 bonanova Posted March 21, 2009 Report Share Posted March 21, 2009 Heart. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 21, 2009 Report Share Posted March 21, 2009 1st thought was hope, but that's not it. How about inspiration? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 22, 2009 Report Share Posted March 22, 2009 conscience? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 22, 2009 Report Share Posted March 22, 2009 conscience? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 22, 2009 Report Share Posted March 22, 2009 Insurance? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 22, 2009 Report Share Posted March 22, 2009 Insurance? Hm... Nice! I like it! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 22, 2009 Report Share Posted March 22, 2009 ...naievty Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Magic_luver101 Posted March 23, 2009 Author Report Share Posted March 23, 2009 sorry no one has got it yet *starts sing* Do you bleave in... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted March 24, 2009 Report Share Posted March 24, 2009 Love?sorry no one has got it yet *starts sing* Do you bleave in... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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It is true I'm dieing in the lives of the old
Strong in the harts of the young
As age rises I decrease
There are few that survie were this is fails to be
All are welcome to have me
Reality and experence kill me
I am no more then a thought at times
Yet solid as a brick at others
You can hear me in the words of young
I'm with you in your best times
You long for me in your worst
Do you know my word?
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