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| You You are friendly, kind and caring Sensitive, loyal and understanding Humorous, fun, secure and true Always there... yes that's you. Special, accepting, exciting and wise Truthful and helpful, with honest blue eyes Confiding, forgiving, cheerful and bright Yes that's you... not one bit of spite. You're one of a kind, different from others Generous, charming, but not one that smothers Optimistic, thoughtful, happy and game But not just another... in the long chain. Appreciative, warm and precious like gold Our friendship won't tarnish or ever grow old You'll always be there, I know that is true I'll always be here... always for you. - Angela Lee Hillsley |
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| What You Are To Me I am a rose, you are my thorns, clutching to me, protecting me. I am the sun, you are my rays, helping me to shine and to be all that I can. I am a lake, you are my water, filling me with ideas, dreams, and hopes for the future. I am a tree, you are my leaves, sharing who and what I am and becoming an important part of my life. I am a heart, you are my beat, beating rhythmically to my happiness, my fear, my sadness, my excitement. I am me and you are with me, to share all that I am, to share life, love, and happiness. Always. -Bernice Ellrick |
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| Magic Mommy Kisses Each night I tuck you into bed, I brush my hand across your head, and in each tiny little fist I place a magic mommy kiss. Full of love and hope so bright To keep you safely through the night, Mommy kisses in your hand To guide you off to slumberland. If you should dream of monsters mean Or witches with faces masked in green, Of snakes that squeeze you oh-so-tight Or darkness with no sign of light. When nightmares hold you stiff with fear A part of mommy still is near. Just open up your hand and blow One mommy kiss and nightmares go. |
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| Her Little Shadows By Barbara Burrow I saw a young mother with eyes full of laughter And two little shadows came following after. Wherever she moved, they were always right there; Holding on to her skirts, hanging on to her chair, Before her, behind her; an adhesive pair. "Don't you ever get weary, as day by day, Your two little tag-alongs get in your way?" She smiled as she shook her pretty young head, And I'll always remember the words that she said: "It's good to have shadows that run when you run That laugh when you're happy and hum when you hum- For you only have shadows When your life's full of sun." |
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