Thursday, February 25, 2010
WHY?
Empty
Not really sleeping
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Will I Be Heard?
Once I die
Will I be heard?
Once I die
Will hearts be stirred?
The darkness of the sky
Will mask the end
When I try to fly
But end up dead.
When the darkness enshrouds me
I won’t be heard
But, when just darkness I see
Will your heart be stirred?
Not many people seem to care
While on earth I remain
But would you care
If death I attain?
Would your life change
If I were to die?
Or would it be the same
And you continue to fly?
I don’t believe
That I’ll be heard
I don’t believe
That your heart will be stirred
Once I die
I will be gone
No more sky
No more dawn
But when you wake
Will you see the sky?
Or will it shake
You when I die?
Life is a very short road
And when it ends
Will your heart
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
A Child’s Star
Way up in the sky, there is a bright shining star
Small in the distance, but always watching from afar.
The star that’s shining as brightly as the sun
Might at times seem to take away the fun.
Always turning the day into night
But the truth is, that star is guiding you with her light.
A mother is what this shining star is
She shines, and hugs you, and comforts you with a kiss.
A mother is this bright shining star
Knowing all and healing her children’s scars.
She never doubts that her children are the best
But, to make them stronger she puts them to the test.
A mothers’ smile can sweep away fear
While her touch can wipe away tears.
Her eyes can bore right through you
But, they can be comforting too.
There’s nothing a mother won’t do for her babe
She’d even die, if her child it would save.
You are your children’s bright shining star
That would do anything, just to heal your child’s scar.
You are a mother
That your children wouldn’t change for another.