There's beauty in the struggle,
There's feeling in pain.
For every painstaking mistake,
There are lessons you can name.
No one is excluded
From life's many trials,
Not even a scrape on the knee
From an innocent child.
It's true, most lessons do hurt.
Some more than others,
Some short and temporary,
Some smothering with suffering.
Some beautiful with love,
Like a baby and mother.
Some are a constant battle,
Like, sister and brother.
There are lessons we must learn
About how to love one another.
A Poem About Time
Time is slow, time is fast.
A Word To Husbands
To keep your marriage brimming
When I Am With Her
When I am without her,
The Guitar Of Time
On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
A Rooted Friend
Friends come and go
New Love...
From the first lingering glance
Sun And Moon
You were like the sun who brought light
Our New Love
From the first lingering glance
Heart And Mind
When I met you, my life changed
Secret Admirer
I've never been the type to say what I feel