Last Commented Family Poems (502)

By:Madeliene
January 30, 2010

Days go by one at a time
I watch you grow
Yes this grandaughter of mine
Is anything but slow
A gifted child she is
She has an awesome streak
Of joy, artistic and creative
God is giving her a tweek
Of witch I could write a narative
She's getle and very curious
We talk of family and friends
To put her down would be ludicrous
Her ife is on the mend
She's a pleasure to be with
We play word games together
Her mystories are not myths
I will love her forever
I remind her that humility
Is a virtue to be nurtured
Her life has stability
Our relationship is like a jolly bowl of custard
We laugh at all sorts of things
She's a joy to have around
A voice like a bird she can sing
Once was lost but now she's found
She promised never to do drugs
That can alter her beautyful mind
She's affectionate and likes hugs
Sometimes impatien yet she's kind
Common sense is her strength
She's lovable I find
For her I will go to any length
She's a joy to have around
We have so much fun together
She wears a Spiritual crown
Unconditionally I will love her forever
She could be anthing she wants to be
She has dreams of life yet unlived
She will always be a treasure to me
Of myself to her I give
May she grow strong and true
Be of service to mankind
I will comfort her when she's blue
I will gently nudge her from behind
She never sesses to amaze me
Her little girl is wealthy
My great expectations she can see
Awesome the bond she has with me!
--grandma has loved you longer!--

One thing special about having a twin
if you think you're in trouble
they will let you in,
They know when you're happy
they know when you're sad,
They know when you're good
they know when you're bad,
And if you're in pain
they will always be there,
for they feel the same
and will always care.

I wish I could sleep
my eyes open starring in the dark
listening to the noises and voices
now the telephone is ringing
shrill laughter is torturing my ears
someone turns the volume on the TV up
great, all I need is a headache
I close my eyes trying to transition
to a quiet, peaceful place
I pull my pillow over my head
I am so tired so tense so on edge
I toss and turn on my make shift bed
it feels like for hours and hours
Finally things seem to quiet down
My eyes closed my hands folded
I say a silent prayer
and slowly drift of to sleep

Snowball hits the wall after flyin in curved air. Particulate snow follows it's course. Gloved three finger release in the throw, shoulder in hurt of the thrust of the throw. Ten finger pack of two hands full of snow, eyes on the target packin gloved smacks. Swoop hand in the drift in mind's target broad. Fifteen steps to the pile to get packin snow. As you sat in the chair whats to do tonight! Drag a bus a car an skid the heels on corners tight!

first Christmas past for many no spouse home, many Christmas past, duty left them gone. Although reason to some's ok in deploy, signed up too duty task full in hand. The cause soured taste, support the effect of deploy that enlist. There is an agenda in sight as we know. Red's set for friday, half a bow's in yellow . . . rest of the other halves waiting at home~

Thank you...
for giving me life
and making it worth living
for offering friendship
that unfeigned and everlasting

Thank you...
for bearing with me
throught thick and thin
for staying right beside me
throught every pain

Thank you...
for showing me things
I never knew
for offering me
a love so true

Thank you...
for touching my life
In such a peculiar way
for making me feel special
and as ahappy as can be

Thank you...
for opening my eyes
to see the truth beyond the lies
for opening my heart
to probe the deceit behind the smiles

For without you, I wouldn't be
the person I am today,

Thank you so much... Mom!!!

Another day, with my mind running so low
I feel this pain, from my head to my toe
I have no response, from the powers that be
I wish she could believe, in what she can see

I have not seen my princess, for over six months
My attitude has changed, the fear comes now in chunks
I regret my choices, but i was at a bad stage
I was out of control, each day was full of rage

But i have just got back, from a chat with her mummy
All i had in my mind, was my baby crying for her dummy
Everything out in the air, and she gave me a picture of faith
She looks so grown up now, i cant wait to see her beautiful face

I have made my mistakes, and paid each day and every night
But i have changed my in life, I want to hold her, hold her tight
I cant believe the outcome, she has agreed to let my play
With my little girl faith, starting this very Sunday

Faith i am sorry, for not being right and not always being with you
But i have battled everyday, and now i have finally broke to see you
I wont ever let you go, you mean so much to daddy you will see
But my hard work has paid off, with perseverance being key

Chatter of knives an forks on the plates turkey n ham harvests in now. Family's in chairs soft is the air gathering of thanks the only exchange. Purest of holidays all's to share's food an space. Pass the food back an forth's the only give an take, simple time we get commercialized an expectation free. Catching up with each other of days have passed by a time to rekindle re-fuel loved ones family an friends in your life. Thanksgiving's truly my favourite time a year~

Walking in boldy, i take off these muddy shoes
With hope in my mind, i know i cannot lose
Because my working day is done, and evening now is born
Its good to know i have her around, without life is torn

That same smell all around, as i warmly start to roam
Its true what they say you know, theres no place quite like home
My dear old ma, sits here all day, to wait for my arrival
Without my sweet and caring old mum, no time for fit survival

The ship is full, the captain stands for her duty
Full steam ahead, cos this sail will sail a beauty
Its the evening meals i like, to catch up on the day
To thank her for the love she's give, i now begin to pay

I guess this message is warm and true
Without my mum, i dont know what i'd do
I want to give back, for the life she has give
My dear old mum, i'll see you peacefully live

Into each others arms sometimes at birth. A life long of close it's written that way. End of day chat by watchin their back! Every days special in your eyes shared with them. Rememberin birthdays, hello's I love you an telephoned g'night's. Then the ball drops. Frownin in both, major mistake. Defensive in guilt, other's hurt on the side. Licked wounds of time pass by. . . . then out of the blue she's back in so sorry~