Who sat and watched my infant head When sleeping on my cradle bed, And tears of sweet affection shed? My Mother.
By Olaoluwa2 years ago in Poets
Just as the earth goes through seasons, So does a family in the course of time endure seasons. Falling in love, marriage and the birth of a children are times of renewal like Spring.
Tiny bells and jingle toes, snowflakes dance on frosty nose, Trees with lights like fairy stars, shining bright, no room for cars!
By Sunil Kushwaha2 years ago in Poets
Under the Fraser Fir tree Just for you and me Four Christmas gifts each All within easy reach One item each to wear Out here and there
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Merry Christmas to my traveling companion Happy winter to a fellow wanderer What does the next year hold For this vagabond and adventurer
By Sarah Loyd2 years ago in Poets
On a wreath at 10 and 4 o'clock two birds are fastened as if circling in the air two sisters on a wheel of time watching life apart
By chillbaby50002 years ago in Poets
The sunrise will never know its beauty For it is too far No matter how much we shout The clouds will never know how soft they are
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Many of us do not know what we want in the moment until it passes Drowned in life’s vastness So take all of your chances
In childhood days of make-believe dreams, My daddy played Barbies, or so it seems. With a heart so patient, a love so true,
By Nikki Lynn2 years ago in Poets
She weaves her lies with silken, cruel thread, Before her shadow fell upon their door, Their father's voice, echoes, hushed - now dead.
By Xine Segalas2 years ago in Poets
Beneath the stars, where the night sky weaves, A silent call, my soul receives. Through realms unknown, where dreams may roam,
By Ranjan Kumar Pradhan2 years ago in Poets
Chalk dust swirls in sunlit rays, Laughter spills in playground maze. Pigtails bounce, a whispered joke, Pencils race, then doodle smoke.
