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To My First Born


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Rebecca, my dear sweet daughter,
Even though now we live apart,
I care come hell or high water,
I do love you with all my heart

You made me a young grandmother,
With three grandchildren of fine art,
Which I wish I could hold and smother.
I do love you with all my heart

Though we’re apart and I miss you,
You will always be in my heart.
What I say to you now is true,
I do love you with all my heart

You my one child of September,
With these few words I do impart,
And I want you to remember,
I do love you with all my heart

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This is for my daughter that made me a grandmother at the age of 37.

I now have 3 WONDERFUL grandchildren. Kris, Steven and Lexy.

 

Poem Style – Kyrielle / Poem Catagory – Family
Written by Lady Kathleen

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You still have all of me

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We made our vows the day we wed,
You unlocked my heart with a key.
A heart is broke; a tear is shed,
My Love, you still have all of me.

It did not happen in a night,
This vow was broke in small degrees.
Even though it might not seem right,
My Love, you still have all of me.

I tried to do my very best,
But you had a need to be free.
Even after, I must attest,
My Love, you still have all of me.

I see small things you try to hide,
If I were blind and could not see,
Then my broken heart might subside.
My Love, you still have all of me.

With my heart broken to excess,
My vow is still your guarantee
That my heart is true. �I confess,
My Love, you still have all of me.�

Poem Style – Kyrielle / Poem Catagory – Love
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Dream

You might think me extremely weird
That I awoke from a bad fright
From a dream world that I have feared
Cause I had a bad dream last night

My Dream seemed incredibly real
It’s nature was very contrite
The same moment it was surreal
Cause I had a bad dream last night

So now that I am wide awake
It all appears to be alright
Even though my old hands still shake
Cause I had a bad dream last night

Don’t ask me what it was about
For I’m not willing to recite
And for this time there is no doubt
Cause I had a bad dream last night

Poem Style – Kyrielle / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen

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