OH HEAVEN MY HEAVEN
WHEN I WAS A LAD,I WAS NEVER SAD;FOR MY MOTHER, TRUELY LOVED ME!WE"D LAUGH, AND PLAY , AND SING SONGS ALL DAY; MY SWEET LIFE, WAS NO MYSTERY!NOW; I AM GROWN, AND SO FAR, FROM HOME; ALTHOUGH, LIFE, IS NO GUARANTEE;I PAID THE PRICE, AND THE SACRIFICE; NOW GREAT THINGS, ARE IN STORE, FOR ME!OH HEAVEN MY HEAVEN; MY POETRY MAKES ME FEEL FREE;I JUST ADD THE MUSIC, AND THEY BECOME SONGS; TO BE LOVED; FOR ETERNITY!
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Posted: Mar 2015
About this poem:
NEVER STOP TELLING YOUR PARENTS THAT YOU LOVE THEM!NEVER KNEW MY DAD BUT I"M SURE HE LOVED ME!I WAS GIVEN THE GIFT OF MUSIC!
Comments (15)
just coming back from the graveyard.shift
n twilight zone...but this is a beautiful poem
sure your parents are proud of you
"I JUST ADD THE MUSIC, AND THEY BECOME SONGS"
This is very true of your poems and the way you write.
Just reading it, one can feel the music in it.
"MY POETRY MAKES ME FEEL FREE"
I am happy to see that you enjoy a sense of freedom with your poetry.
I wish you all the best.
Ken