| Brenda's Poetry & Pictures |
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| When In Your Heart You Feel A Tug... Maybe It's An Angel Hug! |
| Can Miles Really Seperate Us? If We Want To Be With Someone We Love... Are'n't We Already There! |
| The Best and Most Beautiful Things... Cannot Be Seen or Touched... They Must Be Felt With The Heart! |
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| Thank You for visiting my pages Although I have written poetry for many years and at many stages in my life, I have never shared it with anyone other than family or close friends. Through these pages I am opening my self to a whole new world. I hope that you will enjoy the read and perhaps in some small way one of my poems mite touch your heart. I dedicate these pages to My Daughter Brandy... My Special Angel and My Inspiration. Please visit often and please sign my guestbook. Thank You B.P. xox |
| I Wanna Be There When the Sun is Shining Bright Above... When Your Heart is Overfull of Love... When Your Laughter Fills the Air at Night... When Everything is Going Right... I Wanna Be There. When Your Smile Lights Up a Gloomy Day... And Nothing Can Stand in Your Way... When Your Arms Reach Out to Hold Me Tight... And Comfort Me Throughout the Night... I Wanna Be There. But Darling, I Just Want Say... When Things Don't Seem to go Your Way... And Your Heart is Heavy with Despair... I'll Be There, Darling, Cause I Care... I Wanna Be There. So, When You're Feeling Hurt or Fear... Remember, Darling, That I'm Here... To Comfort You Throughout the Night... To Guide You to Your Morning Lght... I Wanna Be There. And, If In Time, We Drift Apart... I'll Always Hold You in My Heart... And Darling, I Will Always Care... You see...I Wanna Be There. B.P. |
| This Poem was given to Me by My Mother many years ago, and although My Mom is no longer alive I read it often and think of Her... Thank You Mom xox |
| Slow Me Down, Lord Well, I've had it Lord, I'm sitting here, The victom of another year ~ Another winter, another spring ~ Lord, I've lived too fast to see a thing. Rushing here and rushing there. Where did it get me Lord? Nowhere! Another year but no more wise ~ I must look foolish in your eyes. So Lord, I'm slowing down right now, trying to find some peace, somehow. I want to see and touch and taste, the things that I rushed by in haste. I want some time for rest and quiet, so slow me down Lord, help me try it. I want to really live each day so next year I can smile and say: "Well, I've made it, Lord, I'm sitting here on friendly terms with life this year. Another summer, another fall ~ Lord, I've slowed down and lived it all. And strangest thing, to my surprise, when my old life got down to size, the good (there was some) stood the test, and Lord, I'll never miss the rest." And if that's what I'm saying then, I'll never rush through life again. So slow me down Lord, help me to see ~ and thank you kindly for loving me. Uknown |
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| Live Each Day To The Fullest... Live each day to the fullest... Get the most from each hour, Each day and each age of your life. Then you can look forward with confidence, And back without regrets. Be yourself, but be your best self. Dare to be different and to follow your own star. And don't be afraid to be happy. Enjoy what is beautiful. Love with all your heart and soul. Believe that those you love, love you. Forget what you have done for your friends, and remember what they have done for you. Disregard what the world owes you, and concentrate on what you owe the world. When you are faced with a decision, make that decision as wisely as possible - Then forget it. The moment of absolute certainty never arrises. And above all... Remember that God helps those who help themselves. Act as if everything depended upon you. And pray as if everything depended upon God. S.H. Payer |
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