Can Poems - Poems about Can

At the rise of the sun, Her day had started. Comforting kisses to her creation, Progressing to the changing place. Her lullabies like the ocean, Bedtime stories are her meditation. From bottles to sandwiches, Covering cuts with band aids. Always prepared for the field trips Carrying all the weight on her back....

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At the rise of the sun, Her day had started. Comforting kisses to her creation, Progressing to the changing place. Her lullabies like the ocean, Bedtime stories are her meditation. From bottles to sandwiches, Covering cuts with band aids. Always prepared for the field trips Carrying all the weight on her back....

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At Nahal Oz, Hamas hurled a substance weird It burst into flames, released a gas to be feared Jews suffocated in minutes, but we don’t know Who made it, what it was, nothing to show. At a theater in Moscow, rebels came in Took the audience hostage, in the cause of Chechin Russian police made an invisible gas flow Terrorists were...

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Today I’m grateful for having eyes that as I walk in nature or just along the street Look for the beauty in everything I see and everyone I meet ...

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Jesus the Genius Humble, Powerful, and All-Sufficien The brilliance of Jesus can never be destroyed. He is still working in the 21st century. He is still saving lives and doing miracles. He is present for anyone who calls on Him. The genius of Jesus can never be destroyed. His words will live on forevermore. His deeds will infiltrate any organization. His passion will deviate...

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Fear suppresses man’s basest instincts ~ Think of what Love can accomplish ...

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Super Hero Boy dressed the part every day School? No, he argued. No how, no way! I am saving the birds, butterflies and trees. You can do that later, and be sure and use please. Super Hero Boy knew school was a waste of his time. It was boring and same-oh-same-oh and they did not pay him a dime I am...

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If I refuse to die—what can death do? It waits beyond the orchard gate, While lilacs lean with scent and hue And robins sing of love and fate. I’ve knelt in grasses starred with dew, Heard twilight’s hush in tender trees, My breath was shaped by skies of blue, My thoughts by wind and dreaming seas. Death may come with its quiet tread, A...

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It’s a privilege to come before Heavens King. He’s enthroned on high where Angels sing. Those gone on before us, the truth they now know. The answers to the question. Where do the bad go? Open my eyes Lord Jesus so your truths I can see. I desire to know what you have destined me to be....

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I can smile ,sure I can , But I forgot how to smile , memories faded , Time whispered ,days gone , Promises withered ,gain lost ??. I can love ,trust me I can , But loving requires trust ,that I have not , They took my innocent soul, Taught it to repeat the oath - trust no one ! I can be...

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I am grateful every day…to see my friends and family as I look around… for it is within my friends and family where all my riches can be found. ...

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They were sitting in the afternoon sun …in a field of flowers atop a little rise… when the daughter asked a question which took her mother by surprise. “Are we rich or poor?” The daughter asked… “This girl at school, Elizabeth, …she swore… that since I don’t wear the nicest clothes…our family must be poor.” “The answer’s not that...

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It's hard to admit that I was in the wrong Everything you said was right all along You told me everything I didn't know I should have believed you when you told me so You saw exactly what I couldn't see You saw the lies, the betrayal, the manipulation,the deceit I clearly abandoned a earth...

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We can no longer continue as we are, souls weary from nerves, creatures grinding their lives in worries, fearing death because they have never truly lived. We have lost ourselves in the maps of days, searching for treasures that do not shine under the sun, and we have forgotten how to sip from the morning as from a...

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Mommy, can we have a puppy? We can name her Haley... No! I hate the way they smell... But Mommy, we can wash him daily. I also hate it when they yell. But Mommy, we can play with her, and show her exciting tricks. No! What about when she gets sick? We'll take her to the vet, and we'll sit with her all night. Don't...

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