Take My Hand
in Prayer Poems
Take my hand, dear Lord
Wherever I may roam
To lead me each and every day
So I'll never walk alone
in Prayer Poems
Take my hand, dear Lord
Wherever I may roam
To lead me each and every day
So I'll never walk alone
Well done, Judy. Congratulations on another wonderful poem. I'm a fan. I look out for you on the review page to see what you've posted. God bless you, sister.
in Spiritual Poems about Death
Is there a window In heaven Lord?
A window to look out and see
From a window up above Lord
For my loved ones to look down on me
I'm just a simple writer
I use not fancy words
I only write what's in my head
With words from the old school
Yes, I too find writing very therapeutic - it was especially so when we discovered that my husband was terminally ill. Very best wishes, Ann.
The things I love about you
Aren't going away with age.
You will still calm me down,
Perk me up, get me excited,
in Aging Poems
Mama with her babies in her rocking chair, she sings
The soothing sound of lullabies,
Her voice so sweetly rings.
Singing in her rocking chair,
If I forget to tell you, I had a wonderful time
For all the todays and tomorrows
And for the years we left behind.
If I forget to tell you, I love your calm
I am so thankful to my husband for loving me unconditionally and sincerely.
If I didn't know where you came from,
If you had a different name,
Or perhaps you were a different color,
I would still love you the same.
in Valentine Poems to Husbands
He's not a scented flower
That fades from day to day,
Nor is he a dozen roses
In a beautiful glass bouquet.
You came to us as a Princess
A pretty Granddaughter baby girl
So full of love and laughter
A sparkling diamond in this world
While on this ride on the road called life
It's best to take it all in stride
Take the good with the bad,
Be joyful when you're sad,