Newest Family Poems (502)

Big Blue Eyes
Kisses of Butterflies

Questions Galore
Ready to Explore

Heart of Gold
Wanting Stories Told

Loves to Play
Hero Saves the Day

Sword Fights with Dad
Laughter to be Had

Thinks He is Grown
King on the Throne

Mommy's Little Man
She's his biggest Fan

You are my child.
I have not forsaken
you i am there
when you feel alone.
I am there even if
you do not feel
me just know i am
embracing in love.
Let the pain go i
will help you through.
It is time for you to
continue on with your
life that God has
laid out for you.
I will show you the
way if you just let
me take your hand.
I will deliver on
the path you are to
go for eternity.

There’s a place in my mind, where time stands still, able to reflect at will, to think about days gone by, to search where I am now, and where I will be in days to come. I don’t know what the future will bring; I hope its full of love and joy, a feeling to make me want to sing, even if it is off key.

There is a place in my heart, it feels like it’s being torn apart, uncertainty is at hand, lost is a deep dark nightmare, for whatever reason, life is never fair, whilst I feel bewildered with despair, I know I can get myself out of there.

Its just going to take time, but the clock continues to tic and toc, they say one door has to close before another can open, sadly time is the one thing that is not on my side, whilst I hold my head up high and walk with pride, inside I want to be unseen and hide. I just want it all to just go away, dreams are free but reality bites, it doesn’t matter how much you fight, and the two will always remain. I can see why sanity is lost to the insane, with all the hurt and pain one can endure, inside a man is what is pure, his heart of gold, full of warmth and never cold, as a dad, did the best I could, nothing less and never would.

Separate lives we will now live, all the best for you I do wish, no matter how damaged my heart will be, you’re my daughter and forever will you be, you are the most important thing to me, everything else just doesnt compare, as my child as sweet as you, a gem so beautiful and so rare. I will try to see you again, but if fate has other plans, just remember that this man who is your dad will always love you and be your greatest fan.

As tears roll down my face, its time for me to leave this darkened feeling, leave this painful place, move on to find a better ending, whilst my broken heart repairs itself in mending.

As the twinkle in my eye, I bid thee fare well and goodbye…….

With all my love.. your dad.

Protected in an egg of water,
My life line,
You, and my umbilical cord.
The chord that must be seperated,
At birth.....

Are we realy seperated,
When we leave the womb ?.
What about the silver thread in life,
That's attached to us all.
The thread that ties our soul to our body,
The thread that ataches hearts to hearts,
The invisible thread with such strenght, power and emotion.
The unseen umbilical chord,
Of outside the womb....
The unseen pull of life....
The button hole in our belly,
Constantly reminding us that we are, attached.
To someone !,,,,

Death a seperation,
The cutting of the chord ?.
Maybe not,
For that chord is attached to those,
We create.
For those that don't and cannot create,
They still have, the unseen chord.
For it's illumanation attaches them to others,
Fostering, Adoption, Friends,
Humamity always attached....

Murderer's, Abusers, Innocence being taken from the innocent.
Now, They do not have an umbilical chord,
That links the heart to emotions,
Sad, for those that don't have the life line,
They are,
The freaks of nature....
A baby, once innocent,
Who, cut thier chord ?,
Or did they pull to hard for it to snap....

For others,
Life attached to hearts of hearts,
The beauty of the cord that binds,
The world one big ball of string,

Don't let the weak cords,
Shread us....


16/1/2013.
Liza Mc Beth.

i never knew what words to choose today
to talk about my mother in my very own way
she always tried her best, maybe not always right
but if anyone tried to hurt her kids. she would put up
one hell of a fight.
and when i went through my heartbreaks, and boy
i have had some
she was there to pick up the pieces
thanks i love you mum
you were there to give your love from when
i was a kid
and you still are giving it now because you
always did
you were not only there to wash and feed me and
wash my dirty clothes
or run out to the playground and wipe
my snotty nose
these memories will always stay here in my heart
until the day i die
and now that you are ailing now its my turn
to try
to show the care you showed for me, before you
say goodbye
to wipe your brow and sit with you
i promise not to cry
and i promise mum i will be there to care
and do my part
thankyou so much for being mum,
i love you with all my heart

Gentle touches of the wind
Gentle rain like a friend
Keep telling me I shall return home again

Come a summers day

The valley is winding low
As I walk along I know
Many places have I been
And I need the path that returns home again

Walking by a stream
reflections of the sky
Clouds move slowly by and then
The promise of my heart to mend

Come a summers day

I still recall your warm embrace,
the hugs and kisses, the tenderness.
You brought me here, I didn't asked.
You raised me for a while, now you disappear.

I'm puzzled why, you never been honest.
You both created the mess, now I'm taking the consequence.
I thought you love me, it's just for lips?
Now you are both free, what about me?

My eyes shed as I wrote this piece,
Don't know how I say, but I know how I feel.
One day when you miss me the way it used to be,
Hope time will bring us back and together we stay.

Still hoping for a perfect life,
another chance for me to understand.
The why, what and how are all still buried in me.
Once happy, now facing the world alone each day.

I still love you both,
and how I wish this season of love and happiness,
I can hear even just your voice, I know It won't.
For dad and mom, I truly miss you most!

ah to feel a hold of a love,

how long ago this may be..


She died so so long ago,

haste not to date sence,

or let i get hurt by death of two.

Ah to feel a hold of a love,

would be lovely,

would be awsome,

but, must i take a risk?

Must i loose yet another child,

and possible wife?


Ah there in deed lies the quetion,

in my life...

For in your family
the man is lower then
the women you see.
For they take care
of all her needs.
She is in charge of
all that she sees.
She is the ruler that
is just the way it
is to be.
This her castle for
her family.
She is the one that
says yes or no to thee.

My child is coming home
to have the holidays
with her family.
I can not wait to see
my precious little
girl who has grown into
this women that is
in front of me.
With all her dreams and
all her possibilities.
Busy is her life as she
tries to gain a career.
Wondering what else is
in store for her.
What dream is she going
to go after for her life.
To set her future free.