Hold on too

Hold On Too

All alone Never had someone to holdCall my own Pick fightsStay up lateOr all nightHave my hand held real tightBut I still fightI’ll pull the strings real tight till you’re mineTangled webs of lies and deception,I just hope it doesn’t break our stringsBecause I have been waitingToo goddame long, to accidentally not let you in.

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Playboys

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This is what you will see in my new book all about sequence photos and poetry written by me.

Playboys
Very small butterfly they fly fast specialy the males .  Males and females are fond of nectar flowers.

Butterflies is beautiful and inspiring and magical they help us connect to nature and our spiritual selves.

Christians believe a butterfly has 3 stages of metamorphosis
First stage is a caterpillar,pupa and then becoming a winged insect.(Reminiscent of a spiritual transformation).
The caterpillar reminds us of normal earthy life were we as humans have physical needs . The (cocoon) reminds us of the tomb an empty cocoon reminds us of the empty shroud left behind by Jesus. So the butterfly represent the resurrection into a new condition of

life that is free of any material concerns.

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Covered with bubbles

Every night in my bubble bath;
Laying naked I’ll stir up more;
Covered with bubbles;
Hiding stirring up more and more;
Some in my eyes,some on the floor;
The fun is in the bubbles cause they giggle on my skin;
Feel like a kid again;
Bubbles on my face ,chin everywhere;
I splash them hard ;
They pop and disapear;
Then bath time’s over cause look the water is clear

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Painted

Painted

You painted a story about life
You called it happiness
But the sparkles in her eyes
Were nothing but hidden tears
The smile on her lips
Was nothing but a mask
You painted what was visible
You painted beautiful lies
But not a single painting
Would ever show the truth
Because she will never stop hiding

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How she honestly felt inside

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Happy birthday Mom

Happy birthday Mom

Heavenly Father, are there roses in your garden
Would you pick a dozen of your best
And deliver them for me?
For you see, today is her birthday
I can’t visit my mom
For it wasn’t very long ago
You send angels to come and take her home.
if there are roses in your garden 
Would you pick a dozen or two of your best
And deliver them for me?
Would you take them to my mother
And tell her that I love her
Tell her that I miss her so!

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In So many ways
But I have joy in knowing
We’ll meet again someday

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Dad

Dad
A diamond is just rock until you cut it right
and a sunrise looks like nothing
until you start with the night 
My dad is a sunrise,warm, beautiful and gold
My dad is a diamond,strong, clear and bold. 
But my dad is not a flower that
grows in the rainy weatherinstead, he is the vase that holds us together.

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Birth Mark

Birth Mark

You see your flaws as birth marks permanently pressed against your skin and you wish you could erase each blemishfrom ever pore on your complexion
but I see them as stars each connecting to one another to make you a constellation because every one of your flaws
Intertwines with each other to make you who you are and that is beauty in itself

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