Family

The Gift of Togetherness
The Gift of Togetherness:A Reflection on Love, Gratitude, and Holiday Harmony A Holiday Reflection The streets aglow, the season near, Family gathers, hearts sincere. Gratitude hums in whispers low, Friendship's warmth in faces shows.
By Vijay Vermaabout a year ago in Poets
The Whispering Heart
Amara had always been guided by her heart—or at least, that’s what she believed. As a child, she would press her hand against her chest, feeling the rhythmic thrum beneath her fingers and imagining it as her compass.
By Shiv Rabariabout a year ago in Poets
Christmas Cheer
There once hung a tinsel so fine, On a star-topped tree, it did shine. With a shimmer and gleam, It made Christmas seem,
By Mother Combsabout a year ago in Poets
Kingdom
An extremely weak willed King, with no sense of fortitude, will never prosper or succeed. In turn, he will only drown amidst his own chaos and in the process... burn down his entire kingdom, along with his Queen.
By Reagan Jensenabout a year ago in Poets
A Mother’s Love
A Mother’s Love Face to face, in a world of warmth, a young mother smiles, holding her child close, their hearts in harmony,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Besties
I’m glad I found you Can’t you see I’m your snowman You’re my tree The sun above The grass below We’re both in love
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
My Christmas Gift This Year. Top Story - December 2024.
It is grey in grey now every day The night so bright my moon to sight December candles warm Outside quiet and no storm
By Henrik Hagelandabout a year ago in Poets
Christmas Without You
Christmas without you, I wonder where you are now. Do you still hang the star we chose together, or does a stranger light your bough?
By Denise Larkinabout a year ago in Poets
Echoes of Love, Paths Ahead
I still hear her laughter, soft as the breeze, A melody carried by whispering trees. Her touch lingers gently, like sunlight on skin,
By Stuart Jamesabout a year ago in Poets
I Miss You
When I think about you I’m filled with sorrow. Now years of suffering, missing, longing,
By Isabella Walkerabout a year ago in Poets
Christmas is Always
Christmas is Always D. A. Ratliff Christmas is not always glistening white with a blanket of icy snow.
By D. A. Ratliffabout a year ago in Poets
What Is Wrapped In Love? . Content Warning.
Introduction "Wrapped in love" isn't just a poetic phrase - it's a profound feeling. Imagine being swaddled in warmth, comfort, and security, much like a cozy blanket on a cold night. Love, in all its forms, offers this sense of belonging and peace. It's a universal language that transcends words, connecting people on a deeply emotional level.
By Muhammad Nadeemabout a year ago in Poets