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Mom is 80 years old today
So I would like to take this time to say
She has had quite a fulfilling life
Even though some of it was not without strife

Back in the 30’s entered the depression
But being thrifty proved to be a very good lesson
During the 40’s WWII came around
She was an enemy plane spotter and took care of her son

Along came the 50’s with 2 more kids to raise
But with this added challenge to her it didn’t seem to phase
In the 60’s all her children graduated from High School
The boys were off to College and I became a work mule

The 70’s and early 80’s were rough years indeed
But she managed to pull us all through with a positive lead.
Now the 90’s and early 2000’s have been the best years yet
With many more to come so let us not forget

She maybe 80 years old and has become a little slow
But this little lady is the same Mom we all love and know

Very few women are interested in a handicapped man, as God is my witness, I'm doing the best that I can. I shed real tears, the lonely part of life, searching for that friend, that may become my wife. My kidneys were failing, that part is true, one never knows, it can happen to you. I still love to laugh, a comic with endless tales, laughter is the best medicine, a cure that never fails. Many things make me tick, I'm enjoying my time, I love to cook, and been called a master of rhyme. I take one day at a time, that's everyone's rule, a loving and caring man, I'm nobody's fool. I say daily prayers, the mind is thinking each day, my book never closes, I still have a lot to say.

I am a curser
A blamer
I don't bend my knees
to seek Your redemption

I am a fornicator
An adultrer
I don't stop exposing
my soul with so much lewdness

I am a liar
A cheater
I judge those around me
but don't stop my own failures

Oh Christ Son of God
Shorten my days
so I don't grief Your Holy Ghost
Oh Christ Son of God
Don't let my sinfull ways
Do just that I fear the most

I am a transgressor
A false witness
I wear a sheep coat
but silently growl like a wolf

I am not worthy
A reject
I wish I could repent
but my actions - they imprison me

Oh Christ Son of God
Shorten my days
so I don't grief Your Holy Ghost
Oh Christ Son of God
Don't let my sinfull ways
Do just that I fear the most...

The sun sinks lower on the horizon each day
In the woods it is no longer time for play
Buried nuts all gathered - nests and burrows prepared
The trees shedding leaves until limbs all bared

Crunching sounds can be heard everywhere
Of inhabitants busily scurrying here and there
Through carpet of orange, russet, red and gold
As they get ready for the impending cold

Each day sounds decrease little by little
Until no sound is heard – not even a whistle
The air getting colder and colder until
Everything starts to turn white and all still

Summer days have gone - fallen into winter days
The inhabitants snuggled into their beds to stay
Cozy and prepared for the dark days of gray
Until winter springs into warm bright summer days

I'm tired and frustrated
I'm getting what I've given.
How can I keep goin' on
Livin' like I'm livin'.
I am God's child
Part of his plan.
How come I feel
Less of a man.
I know I could do better
We always can.
I thought I put in enough
Time to understand.
But it's your plan LORD
Maybe I'm not supposed to achieve.
All the thing's in my life
That I thought I'd need.

William Luciano
Copyright ©2003

We must realize
all sins are the same
since the beginning of time

The Bible and history
can testify
how human behave
without the teaching of Christ

Look at history and today
and we will see
only Christ
can save so-ci-a-ty

Upon walking down the beach
I saw a sorry man
After a long look at me
I said I'll help youi if I can
He told me of his journey
After gathering his thoughts
To find his true idenity
The man was quite distraught
He's been around the world
And searched thru thick and thin
Never looking twice in the mirror
To find his self was from within

Yes my trap is set ..
The test of logic ,my mind against yours..
My profile is done ,all is ready ...
Like the spider my web is set...
I have done the maths and the time is right ..

People nearest to your heart may leave you
Wealth health prestige too
Failures disappointments sorrounds you
Feeling broken hearted in all you do

You carry the weight of the world on your shoulders
Misery sadness disasters
You tend to give up and surrender
Telling yourself nobody cares

The path you lead seems to be rough
Too rough to stumble on the rocks
If only you could turn your back
Pull the strings of life which gives you goodluck

For you forget that there is SOMEONE
SOMEONE who can supply your needs and wants
You ignore ME for you can't come
Because of all the misgivings you've done

Come to ME and you'll find rest
Don't let your heart be troubled and resist
I AM here always waiting for you in good times or crisis
Patiently waiting to welcome you and embrace

You can't do things in your own way
Impossible without help fro ME
Repent with all your heart and love ME
Forgiveness everlasting life I give is easy

Remember I AM with you wherever you go
Even to the ends of the earth or ocean below
If others leave or abandoned you
Dont' be afraid for I AM always with you!

pulsing patronage
'kerchiefed zealot micro-phoned
skinning the faithful