Our Singing Angel
in Spiritual Poems about Death
God handpicked our singing angel
To sing in his heavenly home
She's singing with the angel choir
And around God's golden throne
in Spiritual Poems about Death
God handpicked our singing angel
To sing in his heavenly home
She's singing with the angel choir
And around God's golden throne
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
My children, it's been a little while
And perhaps a lot more days,
So I'm sending you this message as
I have joyful things to say.
in Spiritual Poems about Nature
When the day becomes an evening
And I've seen the passing sun
I know I've heard the last little chirp
Of songs the birds have sung
You write beautifully. I must look out for more of your poems. Very best wishes, Ann
in Falling in Love Poems
Like a fire quickly burning
Laying
Touching
Loving
in Christmas Poems
C----Christ born upon this earth
H----Hallelujah, praise God for his birth
R----Rejoicing our Lord has come
I-----Immanuel, God's chosen one
in Mother Daughter Poems
Mom,
When I was just a little tot, I followed after you.
I asked to help by saying, "Me do, me do, me do."
I suppose I was a nuisance, a problem in many ways,
in Prayer Poems
Our Father in Heaven
At the closing of the day
I clasp my hands, I close my eyes
I bow my head to pray
in Father Poems
Muddy boots and overalls, he stood about six two
He was a country bumpkin; hard work was what he knew
A carpenter, a roofer, a jack of many trades
Countless hours of hard labor with not much time to play
Mom,
Every day must be a celebration in your
Newfound heavenly home,
But our Mother's Day is forever empty