How Sweet It Is
in Meaningful Poems
How sweet is the fragrance of the roses
And a bite from the apple pie
The blossoms that bloom in the springtime
And a wink from your love ones eye
in Meaningful Poems
How sweet is the fragrance of the roses
And a bite from the apple pie
The blossoms that bloom in the springtime
And a wink from your love ones eye
in Spiritual Poems about Nature
When the day becomes an evening
And I've seen the passing sun
I know I've heard the last little chirp
Of songs the birds have sung
You write beautifully. I must look out for more of your poems. Very best wishes, Ann
in Husband Poems
I didn't take a chance, so to speak
We're just following God's lead
He asked me if I would marry him
Holding hands on bended knee
in Falling in Love Poems
Like a fire quickly burning
Laying
Touching
Loving
in Spiritual Poems about Death
A fine lady.
So gallantly strong,
She stands for the good,
The righteous, and God.
in Father's Day Poems
I can't call you my Father,
And you're certainly not my Pop.
I wouldn't call you PaPa
Because to me you're certainly not.
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a certain someone,
Too soon for us to part.
in Change Poems
When worries and fears I claim for my own,
When I feel helpless and all alone,
When my deepest memories come to mind
And all my sadness I leave behind,
in Spiritual Poems about Death
God handpicked our singing angel
To sing in his heavenly home
She's singing with the angel choir
And around God's golden throne
I'm just a simple writer
I use not fancy words
I only write what's in my head
With words from the old school
Yes, I too find writing very therapeutic - it was especially so when we discovered that my husband was terminally ill. Very best wishes, Ann.