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Love is a poem with simple but moving and touching words. Love is a painting with colorful patterns to make you cheerful.Love, which is usually beyond expression, is always in my mind.Since I was born, my mother has been taking care of me without any complaint.60 she is aging over ...
This poem is my way of grieving the tragic loss of my best friend's son. Someone I love too, so much. He was beautiful energy, and I am heartbroken for his Mom and family. Since he was a little guy, he cared about his Mom in such a sweet way, never wanti
Mother's day is around the corner and it's the time when you can make her feel special with your special acts. One of the best ways is to write for her a heart touching mother's day poem and she will definitely adorn you for this. We have written down some amazingly affectionate po...
"Heaven Needed Mom” by Unknown This oft-quoted poem helps us make peace with the new role a mother has in a heavenly context (tending little angels) and the connection we can still keep with her: “Although there’s sadness, this I know–She’s waiting there, her face aglow.” ...
It would be an appropriate poem to read at a funeral or memorial service, and even a celebration of life ceremony. 1. If Roses Grow in Heaven By Dolores M. Garcia If roses grow in heaven, Lord please pick a bunch for me, Place them in my Mother’s arms ...
The Love Story of My Mom and Dad Poem - Sonnets From My Heart Poem - Childhood Memories
Mom, you're the laughter in our home, With you, life's a delightful poem. Happy Mother's Day, with love so true, For all the joy you bring, thank you! Dear Mother Poet: Althea Randolph Dear Mother, If every thought of mine for you ...
earlier, but I can’t remember what I was thinking to make me think of writing a poem. I feel like I’ve been rebooted, like everything I knew is now gone and I’m starting from scratch and looking around and wondering how I ended up in this place of uncertainty and half-assness....
Beautiful poem. I liked the “crazy quilt” analogy very much. – Karen Kolavalli One of our family quilters passed away May the 25th, Vivian Ruth Stafford my husband’s older sister but we know she will soon be finding quilting friends in heaven. As ever, Gail ...