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"It is better to be alone than to be with the wrong person and be utterly alone."
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God Bless The Children 911
11/19/02 |
We have faced the tragedy and horrifying sadness
Of the ungodly terrorists madness.
In agony we watched with helpless eye
As people we loved were forced there to die.
A loving father had hugged his son goodbye.
And said, "Be good, my boy. I'll be back tonight."
How was he to know he would never return home?
And now this precious child has no dad to call his own.
A little girls mama gave her babe a kiss
Saying,"see ya later, honey. While I'm gone you I'll miss."
And truly we all know this mom was unaware
That she would nevermore touch her daughters golden hair.
Thousands fatherless and motherless because a few wanted to kill
This world feels the sadness that all those families feel.
God help us stand up tall as we trust you and we pray.
And help all those dear children to see a brighter day. |
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Love Lost
11/14/04 |
When we met I only thought of you as an acquaintance, a friend
Then as time moved on and I knew you better, it was then...
Then that I began to see you and look at the possibility
That maybe we together could live eternally.
You and me could be together plus have a future too
And maybe we could do things to follow a love thats true.
Love that is true is supposed to last and weather all lives storms.
Love should be worth keeping as it transcends all lives norms.
But sometimes in our lives we are limited by our youth
And though we feel the love within we deny this scary truth.
In youth its just not time to commit to only one.
For youth is a time to just keep having fun.
No time to settle down and look at what we've got.
The timings just all wrong so we're left with loving thoughts.
Sometimes love just wont work out when we're blinded by our youth.
Alas when it's all over,we learn to face the truth.
The truth that love has found us but we weren't ready yet.
But love will find us once again;on that we both can bet.
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What Is Love
12/04/04 |
Love is walking hand in hand on a lovely starlit night.
Its looking into your eyes which are beautiful and bright.
Love is talking out our troubles with one who we know hears
Our joys, our frustrations, our laughter and our tears.
Love is working through the hard times and knowing they wont last.
It's living for the present and forgetting 'bout the past.
Love is going on a picnic with just the two of us.
Not caring what or if we eat;being together is the plus.
Love is open minded with the ability to see
That someone can be right instead of always me.
Love is forgiving when they don't act the way we think they should.
In love we must remember that we weren't ALWAYS good.
Love is quiet and steady like a river running smooth.
Echoing its song with each and every move.
Love is happy and fulfilling when I look into your eyes.
When I look to see that love.
Our love that never dies.
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Moms Melody
12/21/04 |
Mom has a melody that she sings all her own.
She's a great cook and takes care of our home.
Sitting down is not her thing as life is just to busy.
Mom can get upset and go into a tizzy.
For mom is a women of action and she loves when things get done.
But if you let things go, well then you'd better run.
She's as sweet as an angel and goodhearted as can be.
And mom is most happy when she sings 'bout God to me.
She likes to tuck me in and kiss me on my head.
And then I go to sleep because I know its time for bed.
Mom will talk to me when she knows I'm feeling bad.
She puts her arms around me and tells me don't be sad.
She lets me help her cook and we both make the juice.
Then with meals we drink it and eat all her good food.
My mom she is the greatest and I love her so.
So I wrote this poem just to let you know.
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Questions Of The Heart
01/06/05 |
Will I reach my destination
With the things that I do now?
Can I live with satisfaction
Or to my knees will I bow?
Do I have the goals in life
To make me go a better road?
Can I trust my Higher Power
To lighten up my heavy load?
Could all the dreams I dream
become reality
If only I would change
What's so attracting me?
And is it worth the effort
to try a different way?
I guess I will not know
Unless I start today.
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