Joyce Hudson Poet I do not know?

In Spite Of

In spite of my pain
In spite of my heart ache
In spite of my tears
In spite of my fears
In spite of the unknown 
of this crazy world we live in.

I love you

In spite of the sleepless night
In spite of the disappointing days
In spite of my sickness

I still Love you.

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Caren Krutsinger July 19, 2018 at 3:57 PM Wow! I like this poem in so many ways. You have nailed feelings we have, but have not expressed as wisely as you. It is a favorite poem for me Verlena. Joyce Hudson July 19, 2018 at 8:40 PM Thank you

Caren Krutsinger July 19, 2018 at 3:51 PM Regina, this is a wonderful tribute to our often overlooked, selfless, most wonderfully giving heroes! Thank you for writing this, my friend!

Caren Krutsinger July 19, 2018 at 3:45 PM Hilarious! So fast-paced and fun to read, Carolyn. This should win a contest somewhere.

Caren Krutsinger July 19, 2018 at 3:43 PM Always stuck with the dishes! So true, but for me it was every Sunday, and we had at least 18 eating at grandma's. This poem resounded in my soul, Sheltial. Brought back so many things I had forgotten. Thank you!

Caren Krutsinger July 19, 2018 at 3:40 PM A special lady must be very excited and happy to see this poem, Micheal. It is a lovely tribute to her.

Caren Krutsinger July 19, 2018 at 3:31 PM I love this: "the one who has truly won is the one who has spared the innocent ones." Nice!

Caren Krutsinger July 19, 2018 at 3:28 PM Optimism explained in the best way!