Prayer for friends
A friend is always near
a friend is always dear
A friend is nice
A friend is kind
A friend is great
cause their your mate
so go be nice and think of this
and you won't miss a single word
for their your companions
forever more
4/9/08
new poem
Prayer of death
Black for death
White for new hope
The dead will arise anew
When the lord comes back
They will not be forgotten
Here on this earth
While the family and friends cry
The angels sing for joy
Because another soul has joined them
Remember, he feels no pain
All weaknesses and aches have been eliminated
He is flawless in the sight of the Lord
Just like a seed of grain
Buried in the damp earth
He will rise anew
With the Lord as his protector
And his hero
Because of the gift of his son
And the promise of eternal life
Black for death
White for new hope
The dead will arise anew
When the lord comes back
They will not be forgotten
Here on this earth
While the family and friends cry
The angels sing for joy
Because another soul has joined them
Remember, he feels no pain
All weaknesses and aches have been eliminated
He is flawless in the sight of the Lord
Just like a seed of grain
Buried in the damp earth
He will rise anew
With the Lord as his protector
And his hero
Because of the gift of his son
And the promise of eternal life
new poetry
poem for parents
A giggle and a shriek
A bang and a clang
A cry in the night
Baby crawled out of sight
A bath and a nap
Words and a clap
Rhymes and a song
Crooned all night long
A baby all bundled up
With a bottle and a cup
These are the things
That life brings
The joys of life
All bundled into a present
Baby soft skin
And a cute smile
Make parents go
Way past the extra mile
This is a poem for the mornings that you just can’t wake up.
A poem for the nights of no sleep. May god bless your little bundle of joy.
A giggle and a shriek
A bang and a clang
A cry in the night
Baby crawled out of sight
A bath and a nap
Words and a clap
Rhymes and a song
Crooned all night long
A baby all bundled up
With a bottle and a cup
These are the things
That life brings
The joys of life
All bundled into a present
Baby soft skin
And a cute smile
Make parents go
Way past the extra mile
This is a poem for the mornings that you just can’t wake up.
A poem for the nights of no sleep. May god bless your little bundle of joy.
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