To Love ...Is to share the good and the bad,the joy and the sorrow,sad days and the glad;To Love ...Is to give again,to please and to pamper,such joy it will bring;To Love ...is to forgivethe large and the small,instead of recall;To Love ...Is to lose something precious and dear,yet gracefully give it up without even a tear. Note: This poem was written and submitted for publication in a small local newsletter by Katy with...
Forgiveness begins from the heartExpand your heart and your mindIn order to forgive you need to listen Try to recognize what is being spokenSome people may tell little white liesWhile others may have too much prideSo swallow your pride and forget your liesAnd always remember Even the ones you love the mostMust listen to what their hearts desire mostForgiveness is one of the hardest things to doSo look deep within yourself...
***I want to add something, as an edit, because it has been brought to my attention by a friend on here that this prose-poem could be taken badly. I do not mean, at all that people with manic depression (bipolar disorder) are bad people or should be held accountable for, or punished for, their actions while off meds. I realize it is not their fault. The child in this prose-poem, however, is in the five to ten age range (I...
A cold and rainy May appears with songs.Outside the feeders wait for hungry wings.My thoughts return to past unsettled wrongs,It seems that I can never give up things. The trees are filled with buds and greening flecks.But will the cold destroy the eager bloomsOr shall we hope that life in all respectsWill once again return from winter's tombs. In just this way I dream that I may passBeyond my pain and loss that brought d...
There is so much more to me than just the words you read My words are only the starting point of all that I can be The thoughts that I write to you are true and from my heart The emotions I am discovering I have never felt before My life has been a struggle filled with betrayal and unanswered love The vow I made was in spite of me and not what I had hope for Many times I wondered if I would ever find the keys and be free...
