|
Menu
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
the children
Contributed by
spooky
on
Saturday, 21st December 2002 @ 04:20:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
FamilyPoems
|
You the children in our lives,, who dream of christmas & birthdays are our suprise,,, who's hearts are broken by few chioce words,, Like ,,Good-bye's,,and I Promise,, are words that you'll never know,,, we the parents of the children,, whom we loved before birth,, are they our first responsibility to life,,, we gave,,we cared,, we hoped,, that someday you'll do the same,, don't promise..no sorrow or pain,, but love without cause,,, for you are the light that brightens, each and everyone of us,, who cares for you,,
" for you are the children of the future "
craig s. meeks
Copyright ©
spooky
... [
2002-12-21 04:20:00] (Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment. That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: the children
(User Rating: 1 ) by LOWMAN613 on
Saturday, 21st December 2002 @ 09:45:00 AM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Craig,your love of children show through your poetry,what a blessing! Beautiful write! Christina |
|
|
Re: the children
(User Rating: 1 ) by OreO on
Saturday, 21st December 2002 @ 12:57:57 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Oh breathtakingly beautiful this one is craig you have such a beautiful way with your wording in your poetry, and it all fits so nicely together...thanks for sharing this one i loved reading this one about the children it's true we do love them before birth...and continually afterwards....May your life be blessed in everyway just for having such a beautiful heart...
.:*~*:.OreO.:*~*:. |
|
|
Re: the children
(User Rating: 1 ) by Ilhar on
Saturday, 21st December 2002 @ 06:55:01 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
beautiful i can not read your poetry enough keep them coming |
|
|
|