Poetry Blog by Gina Bullard
Struggles today with thought,
Perception is a looking glass,
merely seeing albeit, believing.
Life changes me,
trying to morph into such changes.
Adapt - transform - become - actualize.
Soul screaming before my eyes.
Accept me as I am,
Saturday 26th May 2012 11:09 pm
I miss your laughter.
I miss your face.
I miss your sweetness, the light of your ways.
I miss the beauty of your honesty, and the loveliness of your grace.
The grandness of your dignity, and the glory in your truth.
The strength that you gave me,
The honor in committment and nobility in life.
I thank you for showing me God.
The loosing you, cuts like a knife.
Wednesday 23rd May 2012 11:58 am