(Love Poem) Good Morning My Sweet Lady

Good Morning My Sweet Lady

 

Good morning my sweet Lady

It’s so nice to see your smile

Another day, another year gone

Don’t let its shadows haunt

The beauty of time is it heals

 

Our time together is priceless

The gifts of our children’s smiles

Love is more than your bosom

Peace I have found in your heart

Your eyes, they melt my very Soul

 

Can Heaven be sweeter than your touch

The Stars get their glow from your Soul

Peace is the passion I find in your love

You are the Sun my heart revolves around

Good morning my sweet Lady, my Wife

(Parable Poem) 7 Short Thoughts Too Ponder

 

Is there such a thing, as a perfect rest

Is there such a thing as a restful peace

 

Can someone have love without passion, or name

Can someone have true passion with a hate-filled mate

 

Is love really a true passion of the heart

Or is the heart really just a passionless pit of darkness

 

Is God’s grace given only to the sinful few

Or is it only the sinful whom give others no grace

 

The first time that you were ever grabbed and kissed, so nice

In the twilight of our time do we still smile inside at the thought

 

Hormones and dreams, with them almost all rushed through our teens

Will our grandchildren have doable dreams, or like hormones just work, then die

 

The greatest generation alive, baby boomers, their parents, X, Y, and Z

The greatest day in history is now, please, open up your eyes, now breathe!

 

7 Thoughts/Parables

7 Thoughts/Parables

 

Is there such thing as a peaceful rest

Is there ever such thing as a restful peace

 

Can someone have love without passion or name

Can you have true passion with someone you hate

 

Is love really a true passion of the young at mind or heart

Or is our heart a passionless pit filled only with darkness

 

Is grace given only to the most sinful of other folks

Or is it only the sinful who give no grace, even to you

 

The first time you were grabbed and kissed, o so nice

In the twilight of the years does it still bring a smile inside

 

Hormones and time we all raced through the teens

As our lives race by is it those times, our good ole years

 

The Greatest Generation Alive, Baby-Boomers, X, Y, and Z

The greatest day in history is now, open your eyes, now breathe