From a daughter!!
It's a very special love
between a daughter and her mam
And I wanna say to you,
I'll love you till the day I die.
I'm proud of you my mother,
that, I wanna say to you.
You are the light in my life,
and I'm counting on you.
Be strong and be brave.
don't ever give up.
If it's something you want
You'll work you're way to the top.
At the end of this poem,
it's just one thing left to say.
My mother, you're so strong and fine,
I love you, and I'm proud to say you're mine
From a daughter to her mam....
~Winter Perl
Always With Me
Shadows lurk around my dark room
That brush against my frozen body
These shadows were not cast by you
A pale moon shines brightly through my window
Which reflects off my face
Forgetting to reflect off yours
A candle dims the room
Beginning to dance with a light breez
I am not able to dance with you
I hear a whisper ever so soft
Come in through my door
It isn't your voice I hear
I feel a warm embrace
Making my entire body stiff
It isn't your arms that hold me close
A set of bittersweet lips rests upon mine
Giving me the feeling of security
These lips aren't yours
I see my eyes sparkle in the mirror
Like the stars in the Heavens
Though you aren't here to make them sparkle
I feel a hand lightly caress mine
To assure me of your presence
It isn't your hand I feel
I feel a tear run down my face
With each word you say
You didn't say them
I feel at ease with each breath
That gently escapes your lips
It isn't your breath
My soul is finally at rest
As you lay here beside me
Although you are not there
I see the smile on your face
As I pull you closer to my heart
Though it isn't your smile I see
I close my eyes
To see you standing here beside me
But it's only my imagination.
~Angels in the Night
To Be alone is one thing...
To Be left alone is something else....
When you get to hear that you no longer is wanted or loved...
And it starts to hurt...
You feel insufficient and useless in every way...
Help him to pack..show him you're still friends...
And when you pack his socks....
make sure you keep one of each...
(for sentimental reasons...nothing else, of course...)
Make sure he gets his favourite pyjamas...
and all the things he can't do without....
including all that sports equipment that he never gets to use...
Give him half of everything....
Even if it means you have to split it in halves..
Then, say Goodbye...
Be prepared for a lovely time all by your self...
The bathroom...never occupied when you need to go...
No fighting over the last coockie....
Take a look in that closet....and just enjoy...
all the empty space...for you to fill up again...
Throw away all that funny gear...
He wanted you to wear when you were having sex...
Do your weekly grocery tour....
and notice the bill...
like your food consume isn't big right now....
~Giglio Bianco
Everyone is lost.
They've esacped from eternity and no one seems to care, but look deeper.
Look between the lines.
Not everything is afloat and surfaces on top.
There are so many other beings and feelings
and sometimes practically a whole other world.
No one has ever really wanted to look deep into the unkown.
It's quite an adventurous journey but there are few
who are willing to take the journey and survive the risk.
Don't try to plan the expedition step by step.
Just spontaneously decide.
Hit every obstacle that comes your way
and don't be afraid to fight it or help it out.
You will make it to the end.
Someone's got to.
~Jenni
as the carnival
roars with harrowing clangor
we sipped the summer
in big gulps without
breathing we drank the summer
down with lemonade
reminding us of
the peaceful days in crisp fall
and the breeze of spring
whispering quiet
thoughts of the snowflakes of white
and serenity
as the carnival
roars with harrowing clangor
we sipped the summer
down...
down...
down...
until the peaceful
fall nuzzles the summer away
til we hope it yet...
comes again
~------------------
looking at your profile in the car
while we're driving back
from making love in our sacred place
and counting the lines behind your glasses
How I love the free verse
you wear etched in make-up
I smile
and you glance at me
reluctant to leave the hardroad
for a fatal instant
But I can see we've written another couplet
in our Book of Hours
and I know this road will not hold you
between its narrow lines
much longer
~Dave Bishop
TRANQUILITY
Many times in the hussle of everyday living
tranquility is just a smile away from the one you love
One smile often does what the spoken word is incapable of doing
It has a way of communicating from one heart to another.
What we've got to remember, is that throughout life
Being loved is an expression of human affection and understanding.
It is a feeling of comfort, and in a world of wonder
The most wonderful part, is sharing it with someone you love.
Whenever I feel blue, I remember how lucky I am to be loved.
There is probably only one thing I appricate more than being able to
love completely
And that is knowing that I am loved in return.
Everyone needs to be loved, it is the most precious gift
And God in his wisdom has given mankind the built-in ability to love
and to accept love.
~World's Best Female Poet
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