Friendship

If I were a book
If I were a book If I was a book I would be glossy paper, large print, easy to read. I‘d write my tale in diamond fonts, and pure gold ink.
By Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
Worthy of a Tattoo of gods creation
Worthy Of A Tattoo Of Gods Creation Oh Lord, my God, my Creator, Am I worthy of Your love? Am I capable of being worthy?
By Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
The Lake That Had Her Face
It’s been 10 years since we sat on that bench behind my apartment Today your coming to see me I wonder if you remember my shaky hands
By Sender Jeannestal 9 months ago in Poets
Presence.
I sang every song in worship, Played my guitar to You— Dear Lord, my Maker, My Defender, My Savior, The Lifter of my head.
By Test9 months ago in Poets
Married to the Best
Married to the Best You are my peace when the world’s too loud, My smile in the middle of any crowd, A touch so gentle, a heart so true,
By Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
Beautiful Memories
“Joy is found in the smallest things — a kind word, a warm hug, a quiet sunrise, or a shared laugh” These may seem small gestures
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff9 months ago in Poets
Queen Iden's Crown.
In benin's land where bronze drums beat, lived queen iden brave and sweet. The sky grew dark, the earth grew cold, the kingdom’s peace was bought, not sold.
By Chris Liberty 9 months ago in Poets
Our Quality Of Life
“The more you focus on the power of positivity, the better your life will become” Focusing on being Positive will really Improve our Lives.
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff9 months ago in Poets
My four leaf clover
My four leaf clover You’re my four-leaf clover, My little lucky charm, The peace that wraps around me, The shield that keeps me calm.
By Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
"The Quiet Wealth"
"The Quiet Wealth" I do not chase the thunder’s call, Nor gold behind the palace wall, But walk the path where rivers sing,
By RK Rakib9 months ago in Poets
Ashes of the Lamp
The shelterless shadow of the monk was the earthen hut He now goes in a wheelchair On the rotten stilts The children come on bicycles
By Rohitha Lanka9 months ago in Poets
Your Mark
Your mark makes you different from others, it defines who you are and who you choose to be in life, you may go through ups and downs, but know that it is up to you how you make your mark in life, in the people you’re around, and even in history, create your life, create your days, create your mark, it will be up to you, who you turn into.
By CeeCee Whitfield9 months ago in Poets