What’s the point of fear if one can run and be free

What’s the point of fear if one can run and be free

I fear the the word  unknown
I fear life
I fear being loved
I fear death
I fear pain
I fear so many things
I fear not having a voice
To express my self
I fear being blind

I fear not knowing the future
I fear not knowing
No one knows everything
Everybody have fears
So what’s the point of all we fear

I fear that magical feeling of being loved
So I push everyone away
Its better that way or so I thought
All my life
Meeting a angel while fearing the worst and in allot of pain
Seeing the face of the angel when praying 
I found piece no more fears
Then reading my Bible
Songs of songs
I realized life us all about love
And poetry
Seeing everything different
Even food taste better
Its like a was born again
Given a second chance on life
Now its like learning how to walk again like a baby
For now I am still moving slow
On my hands and knees
Soon I would be strong enough to pull myself up
Using my hands
Standing up
Walking slowly yes I am going to fall allot
But will never give up of my dream of running again one day.
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Author Maria Cornelia Abetti

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The voice of an angel calmed me down

The voice of an angel calmed me down

Laying there alone before the surgery
Scared alone
Then I heard your voice
The voice of an angel calming me down
A few minutes past and I go my injection before going in to theater
I was not scared anymore
Kind of happy
Your voice calmed me down

Then I woke up in terrible pain
Could think of only one thing
Give me something for the pain
Laying in my bed alone
Waiting for someone to visit
I knew you were there to scared to reveal yourself

I could feel your presence everywhere
It calmed me and  gave me strength
To just relax
Then as night comes
You were there holding my hand
Your tender love and sweet kisses were heaven send
Was so strong it could be felt in the air that hole night

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Author Maria Cornelia Abetti

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Each letter forms a word then its a new beginning of a story That must be told.

Each letter forms a word then its a new beginning of a story
That must be told.

With each letter i put on paper
It forms a word
Words form sentences
Then became stories
I see the tears you cry
My daughter your a child of God
Were ever you are keep believing in the unseen
Never give up hope
Your a shinning star
When it get dark and scary
Run towards the light there’s always hope
Then they give hope writing about a princes
In love with a King its a love story in the bible
A forgotten story about love
Songs of songs
A story of a princes that a child of God
This is just the beginning not the ending
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Author Maria Cornelia Abetti

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Rules are made to be broken

Rules are made to be broken
So living it wild and free
Walking barefoot
On broken glass
Feeling the glass
Cutting in once flesh
Releasing the pain
Replacing it with a new scar
Cutting and bleeding is sometimes good
To release one anger
Starting fresh
Then the healing starts
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Author Maria Cornelia Abetti

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Your loving eyes causes me to see the world in glorious technicolor no more dull monotone

Your loving eyes causes me to see the world in glorious technicolor no more dull monotone

You breathe new life into me, your loving eyes causes me to see…  To see the world in glorious technicolor, no longer dull monotone…  I always see you, feel you, hear you, with you in my heart and mind i am never alone… 
No longer am I a single voice, we speak as one in stereo…
You are the number one song, the top of the charts wherever I go…
We are star crossed lovers across endless time and space…
Our love too much for a single lifetime and single place…
The great lovers of all the centuries were us, still the same passion, only a different face…
Oh my Rosemary, soft is your touch and sweet is your voice…
In your arms even a heart of stone will melt, there is only love, there is no other choice…
I have always loved you since the day time began, you make my stormy sees still…
In the endless ages of eternity to come, I will always stay with you and love you, I always will…
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@Jaco van Schoor

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No more searching

It’s kind of funny
Me always looking for the pot of gold
At the end of the rainbow
Then those rocks inside my gallbladder
Is as golden as gold
It’s almost like finding peace now
No more pain
No more searching for the pot of gold
Finally find my peace
No more pain
After searching a eternity

Author Maria Cornelia Abetti
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Having my gallbladder removed changed my life

Having my gallbladder removed changed my life

Waking up in a stange bed
Feeling week and almost felt like I was a baby
Having to ask for help
Walking to the bathroom
I could make it
Then realized
I am not giving in
So I slowly forced myself standing up although in pain I made it

Not only do I have to change my lifestyle of eating
Having no gallbladder
Is quite something
Its if the heavenly Father sending me a message
To loose weight and to make new changes
In spirit mind body and soul
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@Author/Poet Maria Cornelia Abetti

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