Life
Happiness is
a newborn puppy
baby smiles
gentle kisses
Comfort is
a feather blanket
warming fire
secret places
challenges are
sanity
each new day
smiling
Reality is
never easy
truthful
painful
Heaven is
so far off
end of sickness
destiny
Life
Happiness is
a newborn puppy
baby smiles
gentle kisses
Comfort is
a feather blanket
warming fire
secret places
challenges are
sanity
each new day
smiling
Reality is
never easy
truthful
painful
Heaven is
so far off
end of sickness
destiny
01-09-2010
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
The Piper | 4 | 05/27/2009 |
Little girl | 1 | 05/25/2009 |
Life | 1 | 05/25/2009 |
The Abyss of Depression | 1 | 05/25/2009 |
Final Destination | 0 | 05/24/2009 |
Broken Marriage | 1 | 05/24/2009 |
Gemeinde Remchingen | 0 | 05/24/2009 |
Metamorphosis | 0 | 05/24/2009 |
I Love | 2 | 05/25/2009 |
Being Hurt | 0 | 05/24/2009 |
Ashley | 0 | 05/24/2009 |
Conversation with God | 2 | 05/24/2009 |
This Day in Germany | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
My Illness | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
I Love | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
My Conversation with God | 0 | 05/16/2009 |
Ashley | 0 | 05/16/2009 |
Being hurt | 2 | 05/16/2009 |
I Love | 0 | 05/12/2009 |
My illness | 5 | 05/12/2009 |
The past is gone | 2 | 05/12/2009 |
This Day in Germany | 2 | 05/11/2009 |
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