Poetry IV
Poetry IV
i
wonder
why laughter
can
make the
heart
ache
why tears
can show
joy

i
wonder
if
i will
ever
know
a love so great
that it will
make
my heart
ache
and
my tears
sing
of joy
divorce
such a dirty word.
with this word
lives are damaged
forever.
people hurt people
they promised to love
to love until
their life
ended.
children are used
as pawns
to get back
at the other
parent.
children who want
to see
the best in both parents
struggle to survive.
their lives
will now be
a struggle
to break the cycle
of hurt
and
deception
caused when
a man
cheats.
Home
hope
springs
eternal.
sometimes
it doesn't feel
that way.
but then
i see
the
things
that bring joy
to the world.
i get a glinpse
of a child.
or i see
beauty in
the silence
of a sunrise;
the beginning
of
a new day.
hope
springs
eternal.
Poetry
izaac
my son
you stole apart of me,
a part,
that you dont have to give back.
i will be here
to show you
the wonders of this great
BIG
world.
stars,
books,
quetions even adults cant answer.
i will be here when your tired,
when you smile,
are scared
and
fall
in
Love.
Life is full of surprises
the good, the bad
the easy, the hard
just remember
its all
worth
every
second
safe in your arms
each night i lay.
no nightmares,
only sweet dreams.
your sweet kisses
drift through
my mind for hours.
your warm breath
flows round the back of my neck
and reassures my relaxed form.
even in my slumber
i know you love me,
only me.
and i love you
only you.
till the end of everthing
that ever was,
is now,
or ever will be
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