These words that the Reverand Jesse Jackson speak so often, are very needful, and very important, In thinking of that I wrote this little poem.
There is a young lady, her name is… Shes one of the sweetest that God… She’s beautiful outside, and also… There’s so much to say, where do… She loves her family members sooo…
This overwhelming love and care, never ceasing always there. It’s my children l’m speaking of y… For their always there to care for… How blessed I am to have such lov…
Nice to see the sun, Glistening, and shining in this morn as I lay. A twinkle a breeze, how pleasant it is to me
The kiss after the wedding vows this indeed is a beautiful kiss. as two hearts join to become one, is there any quite like this? The kiss, the way another person
The sun is shining, the birds are… it’s a beautiful day, it’s spring. God created this beautiful season, without leaving out a thing. The grass is green the trees have…
Gosh! has it ever really been this… as I think back, I really think n… Heatwave number 1,2,3,4,5 All I can say is it’s good to be… Don’t want to go out cause it’s to…
Blue skies in America, are what I love to see. Blue skies in America, constantly reminding me. Anything can come from a very simp…
She was amazing; loving, and very kind. and while sitting sometimes, she comes to my mind. She was amazing; friendly,
Can you imagine being in the belly… never in my life have I heard such… Being swallowed alive by a great b… with only a prayer, with only a wi… Down to the bottom of the sea he w…
Never thought you’d leave but it was your time The Glory Train came and left me behind. Such a great loss
What a beautiful masterpiece, created by the Master Himself I need no theater for this. I may sound zealous, but I’m very impressed
Babies really steal your heart, make you feel all torn apart. When they laugh you feel the joy, from the baby girl or boy. They always seem to bring a smile,
I still hear her voice, Calling me her Turtle Dove. My sweet Anita. We were childhood friends, who were knit in tender love
Feelings so strong, but yet so wrong. Thinking I know, but yet not so. Thinking I’m right,
If we look beyond our troubles If we search beyond our pain We’ll find Joy. If we press beyond our heartaches Rejoice, and not complain