Best Happinesssweet Poems
*Food and life*
I am like a cup cake so sweet in inside and full of delight
I am like cotton candy always soft and gentile heart
I am a spice, but many kinds; because I am strong, I can still be me all by my self in life
Like the layers, I am different because I believe in life
Lemons are bright, but I can’t bring light to all
I am like popcorn always ready for a fight
I am like a vegetable, some will like, but not all will adore
I am like gravy because I am strong and love to fill others lives with delight and more
The world’s generosity is like a sweet cup cake
All our unique gifts are precious like cotton candy
Solders fighting hard for all, like spices that are strong
Our children’s are layered full of hope, like a multi level cake
As we grow older, our minds, eyes, open and we see the bright of life like lemons so bright
Our love springs out in different ways, like popcorns beauty in shape
Different in our own special way, were like many kinds of vegetables, shapes, size will never
be the same
Strong and stubborn in our minds, wanting to fight for our lives, like gravy thick in life
By: Marissa Stoops
Sweet sweet tomorrow
come with good tidings and messages like drops of honey
come softly like the dew,
bid away my hopeless noon.
Sweet sweet tomorrow,
ride on the back of angels and be swift as the wheels of chariots
whisk the sad days goodbye,
let the teary nights depart.
Sweet sweet tomorrow,
come with a jar of sweetness and a daisy of hope
come and renew my heart with sweetness again,
sweet tomorrow.
Softly, on tiptoe, I will take a quick peek...
wrapped in her blanket, with chubby pink cheeks
Must not wake her, this gift from the angels
Fragrance of talcum, purity in dove tales
Sweet fragrance of talcum, with purity, of angels...
Dark silky hair on soft rose covered flannel
Bundled so snugly, yet fighting to free
Her tiny closed fist, dearly precious to see..
Eyes flutter like butterflies, ...Sweet girl, ..just what do you dream?
Of puppies and kittens, or golden sunbeams??
Soft stirring...hands open, ..to make a reveal..
Tiny pink fingernails...they make a heart swell
Like dollops of rosebuds....from heaven above
Sweet child of the springtime...you've captured our love
The most heavenly gift that we've ever seen
Precious sweet Ezzelle, ....such love's never been.......
Dedicated to Sweet Little Ezzelle: