Change of Heart

Scars upon the heart grow deeper With every loved one taken from me So lonely as the weary weeper I have learned acceptance frees me to make my peace with destiny Some tears will wash away the pain along the footpaths I have climbed I will persevere and then regain a willingness to re-design my attitude, and cherish time
_________________________________ 6/30/14 For the Contest: Hard Choices Sponsored By Dr. Ram Mehta
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Lamoureux Avatar
July 8, 2014 at 7:58 AM
Sadly when it comes to life, no one is getting out alive. I am comforted to know there is a resurrection and one day I will be rejoined with loved ones.
Callus Avatar
July 4, 2014 at 3:46 PM
You write with the right attitude....it is important to redesign after a good cry and accept that life is what it is. Congrats on your fine win. // paul
Chutani Avatar
July 4, 2014 at 11:30 AM
acceptance is a key during hard times. Congrats. Mohan
A. Sharma Avatar
July 4, 2014 at 10:08 AM
Great one Carrie ! Loved the willingness to redesign ,, factual part of life ,, else no ways we can escape a bad cry ,, congrats on win !
A   Avatar
July 4, 2014 at 10:00 AM
Carrie, Congratulations, life's all about the hard choices we face on a daily base. Have a happy 4th of July... LUV LINDA
Mehta Avatar
July 4, 2014 at 8:33 AM
A unique write on the Hard Choices and fair Rhyming, Congrats on the win in my contest, Carrie
Nehls Avatar
July 1, 2014 at 8:23 PM
Time will eventually take us all. To cherish time is so true. This is a very nice poem and well written. I truly enjoyed it. Carrie.... Robert.
Bauer Avatar
June 30, 2014 at 9:27 PM
this is beautifully written and very uplifting - great combination!
Manassian Avatar
June 30, 2014 at 2:54 PM
Carrie, you are an amazing writer. This is so beautiful. I cried when I lost my Mama, 14 years ago due to MS. I feel the depth of your words...Yes, what more can be done than accept and cherish the moments we have. So lonely as the weary weeper...what a line...pregnant with meaning.
Parker Avatar
June 30, 2014 at 2:48 PM
Time is a warrior none defeat, for me I cherish the life they got to live and yet understand one day it will be me time has defeated and hope someone will cherish the life I lived
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