God Is Everywhere
in Faith Poems
What are miracles, from where do they
come?
How do we trust what we can't see
or touch?
in Faith Poems
What are miracles, from where do they
come?
How do we trust what we can't see
or touch?
in Mother Death Poems
I have a special locket that rests above my heart,
it holds your beautiful pictures while we must be apart.
It's my hope that you're still with me no matter come what may,
so I know that I can talk to you every single day.
I loved this poem it made me think of my husband as I had a locket after his passing with his picture and some of his ashes so he will always be with me when I wear it.
in Work Poems
Hopes dashed, dreams fade,
Gotta go to work another day.
Paid my money, bought my ticket
Thought I could tell my boss to stick it.