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.
She waits, and when the music starts to play, she dances. She moves in a very artistic way, she dances. The beauty just unfolds, as we sit
How beautiful it was when their ey… inwardly responding, but the time… Moving on in time, remembering the… thinking they would meet again by… they could not forget
Some really do not know me They don’t really see They don’t see what’s in my heart My life’s destiny My deep devotion to God
I walk in freedom, and I can see, how blessed I am to be so free, the sun is shining down on me, as I go on my way. Taking a walk I’m very pleased,
Why does it make a statement, in words that can’t be heard? Why does it speak so loud, without saying a word? As you ask yourself this question,
Poetry isn’t just words, we write because they rhyme, Poetry comes from living, from experience through time. Those thoughts from the heart,
Open the window, feel the breeze, Listen to the wind, blow through t… Open your heart, let love flow, Catch the moment, Just let go. Forget about your yesterday,
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…
Feelings so strong, but yet so wrong. Thinking I know, but yet not so. Thinking I’m right,
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,
There’s something about a dolphin, with their kind and friendly ways. Looking straight up at you, on a warm and beautiful day. It’s as though you feel their love…
Hello Sky, every morning I see, Your billowy clouds looking down a… While riding along enjoying my day… It seems that you have something t… Hello sky, to me you’re a sign,
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…
Somethings calling out to me, something that I can’t explain, Something just won’t let me be, could it be my destiny? Sometimes I try so hard to see,
The gift of God, is Christ His S… The Lamb Of God, the Holy One. So precious was the life He lead, So precious was the Blood He shed… Oh Christ! beloved Son of God.