Side By Side
in Romantic Poems
We work no long hours
nor keep track of the time,
We are living in the moment
with each one by our sides.
in Romantic Poems
We work no long hours
nor keep track of the time,
We are living in the moment
with each one by our sides.
in Religious Poems
Like dust we shall all rise in a moment, like a thief in the night
The Lord will be coming with a loud noise from the high
The moon will be darkened, the sun won't cast its shine,
The stars will be falling from the ebony sky
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,
in Faith Poems
Believe in our Savior
Believe in his ways
Believe what's invariable
For our eternal days
in Best Friend Poems
Add together
1-1/2 Cups Adventure
1- Cup Listening
Well, my goodness!! You job and/or your girlfriend are not worth you!! Just remember that! You can find a new job; start looking, and you will find another girl. There is sometimes pain in life and loving, but it will get better, just don't sit around and feel sorry for yourself. Get moving and prove to yourself tomorrow is a new, better day. Things happen for a reason, and sometimes for the best. You just can't see it right now. I loved your poem. You know what life is about; now go live it.
Jac Judy A. Campbell
Wow, spiders. I am not fond of them. I know they can't eat much, but I don't want them crawling on me. Once my daughters found a tarantula and wanted him for a pet, so they put him in a class jar with a few holes in the lid, and that thing finally spun a large web around himself and never moved. I think he hibernated, because he stayed like that all winter long, and when spring came, he started moving around. The girls started feeling sorry for him, thinking he may be hungry, so they took him away from the house and let him go. I was glad.
Oh yes, the bee you are right! People associate the bee as something to sting them. I know I do. I'm allergic to the bee sting. I have to carry an injection to give myself a shot to counteract the poison. I have been in the hospital several times. I have been bit on my hand, foot, arm, the top of my head, finger, and cheek. But I know for sure without the honey bees it would be very hard to feed ourselves. They are very hard workers and work hard to pollenate so much of what we eat, about 1/3 to be exact, so I truly say I have a large amount of respect for them. And I have learned to stay out of their way, and that keeps me happy! Cute poem.
Jac Judy A. Campbell
I liked your poem. Whether it rhymed or not, it was from the heart, and I can relate. I have two sisters and I'm the oldest. My sister next to me just passed away two months ago. We were close. For twenty five years we were hang around buddies, we had fun, enjoyed each other, shared and borrowed things from each other, and it was a great friendship. Love her while you have her, accept her for who she is, compromise, and be kind. You won't regret it.
Jac Judy A. Campbell
I know how you feel. I lost my mother three years ago. We were such good friends. I watched her die a little each day. There were times I wished she could have visited with me, shared more stories with me, and just called my name. More time with her would have been nice, but as Alzheimer's increased and the sadness of her condition worsened, the need for God to take her home was stronger than the need to keep her with me.
Jac Judy A. Campbell