| Crooked Smiles 5 |
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| ANGEL EYES -For my daughter and for the mothers who cant smile. Crystal clear your eyes ignite Showering on me their perfect light. Their innocence wandering across my face Seeking my smile so out of place. Your eyes that perfect part of you Stun me with their ocean blue. Unblinking they look up so trusting The love they give me is undoubting. Holding back my tears of emotion I shower you with love and devotion. A smile for me is hard to find But my darling you don't mind. You see in me the love so strong, You know that with me you belong You read my face and know its true That you are a part of me and I am a part of you. My angel that I hold so tight You are my power and my might. Your unconditional love for me Is everything I hoped it would be. Splash |
| REFLECTIONS She awoke to a world that to her seemed shattered, Her face it seemed is all that mattered. Her husband was there to help soothe her fears, As he dried away those never ending tears. Her eyes that always sparkled like the stars in the night Were now dull and listless to her, a terrible sight. Her mouth so perfect it always seemed such a sin Was now just a crooked tiny little grin. Her doctors all told her it is only BP, There is nothing we can do we just have to wait and see. She would run to the mirror all through the day To see if this affliction had yet gone away. She would pray every night as she went off to bed, With a perfect face dancing round in her head. She would ask the Lord why me Lord why As her body would shudder as she started to cry. She felt so alone with people around Her speech sounded funny so she made not a sound. Her family and friends were always right there To let her know how much they did care. She awoke one morning to a world that seemed bright She ran to the mirror what a beautiful sight. Her eyes again sparkled like the stars in the night Her smile said it all she would be all right. Judy |
| SOME DAYS Some days are good, Some days are bad, Some days I feel I am going mad. Some days I'll joke and laugh, Some days I'll visit the cafe. Some days I will sit and cry, Some days I will wonder why. JJ |