Giving or Sacrificing

Giving or Sacrificing

There is a big differance between Giving and Sacrificing. Giving from the heart is overflowing and feels so good, Sacrificing is filled with resentment and brings you down. In my past, I think, I sacrificed myself to make others happy, where now I give the happiness in my heart which makes people smile I feel this makes me a better person for my friends to be around. Giving from the heart is one of the most joyful things we can do and in return the giving and happiness comes right back at you. In sacrificing yourself, you are actually saying, “I will do without” But when you give of yourself you are sharing without a doubt. And when your feeling a joy from within, you don’t even have to think, It feels like a natural overflow, and the world is...

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I Believe You

I Believe You

Yes my dear child, I believe in all that you say, I am here to protect you from the “come what may”. Your heart and soul was hurt from an unseen place, But I am here now to wipe the tears from your face. I know you could not tell me what scared you so bad, Your dealing with it alone is what makes me so sad. Know this my child and remember it well, I know now and will protect you from that hell. I wish I could take away the pain that you have had, The best I can do now is to protect you from the bad. Believe me when I say that the fault was not yours, From what happened behind the closed doors. Yes my dear child, I believe in all that you say, I am here to protect you from the “come what may”. Poem Style – Quatrain / Poem Catagory...

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My World Today

My World Today

. I The world outside my realm is strange to me. For venturing out of my boundaries Is not what I can do so easily. I give you my sincere apologies, For I have fears you might not understand What shuts me in from all adversaries. It did not happen fast, it was not planned, This was a thing that developed over time, And is not contagious by holding hands. I am in prison but not for a crime My jail cell is more like the mental kind Where there are no real walls for me to climb. Shut in my house is where I am confined. II I do have contact with the world outside Though family, the web and the TV But that is not my world where I reside. I do admit, with care, I can go see The world outside, but in my mental state I rush to get back to my home safely. So outside my...

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To My Son

To My Son

I miss you, my son, when you are so far away in the overseas land. I miss you, my son, when you are so far away in the overseas land. Even though you are grown up now I still miss you being around. Even though you are grown up now I still miss you being around. You are grown up, though you are so far away in the overseas land. Now my son, I still miss you being around, even when I miss you. I am very proud of you, my son, as you defend us here at home. I am very proud of you, my son, as you defend us here at home. While your fighting to keep us safe, I am your mother and worry so. While your fighting to keep us safe, I am your mother and worry so. As your mother I worry while your fighting to keep us safe, And you defend us here at home, my son, I am so very...

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