What do I really feel

What do I really feel

How do I explain feeling I have never felt before, Especially when they are feeling I can’t ignore. These feeling come from my heart, I have felt them from the start. The moment I met you I knew you were rare, And you seemed to be the answer to my prayer. For some time I have been empty inside, And felt I just wanted to run and hide. You came to my life a short time ago, And made the feeling in my heart grow. Did God send you from the heavens above? Could what I feel for you really be love? Poem Style – Rhyme / Poem Catagory – Love Written by Lady Kathleen

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Oldest Memories

Oldest Memories

I Oldest memories of a time long ago I thought was just a dream set aglow. Water surrounds the world I see and it was closing in on me. The red of blood through waters deep draw closer now with no sound to speak. A symbol now is what does reveal and spark A wavy shape, I see, of two white crossed marks. II If not a dream, then what memory And what does this memory mean? The truth be known in later years That it was a memory with tears. My oldest memories that haunts me to this day Is of a time where death called but I got away. For I fell into a pool as a young baby of three And to the bottom sinking down soft and free. As a gallant man jumped in to save the young lass And he wore swimming trunks of red with white crosses A thing that was in my mind now and then...

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Christmas Magic

Christmas Magic

Every child probably knows, I wish I may, I wish I might when they wish upon a star at night. Wouldn’t it be great if everyone, in the world, adults and children alike, believed with all their might? How magical it could be if wishes could come true We teach our children to wish upon a star But as adults, we grow old and cynical and believe no more Day to day life steps in and stomps on that little star With the children grown and we are left all alone We start to feel down, and we see only doom and gloom We even start to think, what’s the use, why go on. Suddenly something sparks Maybe you make that secret wish It puts hope in your heart It’s sometime happens the last month of the year And maybe it has something to do with Christmas is...

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Life

Life

In our small life we are but a small part Our life might be a great big deal to us But on the whole we are a work of art That is just part of larger things, I guess.When you take your small life that you possess And try to make it more than it can hold You will find out so fast that you confess That you can not hold more than your small mold. So even though our life we can behold The wonderfully great new things of life Do you find when all things are said and told, Think more on what will be your afterlife So if you think your life is big and grand You might consider thinking of some sand. Poem Style – Sonnet / Poem Catagory – Other Written by Lady...

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