Charmed Life Poems - Poems about Charmed Life

After we turned from Africa we first lived in Cornwell and I got a job learning to be a riding instructor with Heather Hunt she was a tough lady to work for but her training was excellent I went on to some excellent jobs mainly in racing stables it was great fun especially when on...

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I am so lucky that my parents are adventurers At three we went to Los Palmas and stayed there until I was five living in a wonderful house with a flat roof that hosted our garden and I had a dolls house that I could walk in and so many dolls that I took apart to see how...

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Why would I do this What was in my head My charmed life of bliss Perhaps irreparably dead? Yes I'm a fighter A grifter of old, I deserve a fate brighter But on this I've been rolled. Politics such a foul game They claim I'm the one crooked, But these hacks put me to shame With actions deceitful and wicked. Still you know what they say When you're...

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she was the chosen one plucked and hand picked brought home from the orphanage a jewel a precious princess soon she grew to be a fair damsel found by her prince she fell in love it was then her fate was sealed she traveled to another land to raise a family two boys four girls to call her own she was the lady of their castle a...

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At five years old, starting out in kindergarten I went to school with my favorite best friends Girls and boys I’d known as my local hearten The ones I loved so I had no need for amends We lived on a farm that was above the school And my grandfather often drove me there, too It was there that I learned...

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Living charmed life Purified by adventurous passion As I continue to rediscover, My captivating feelings That invigorates my listening zones, To feel the breeze from my heart- -Linking me to my soul- -To open up my mind, And make me see again and again How happily birds fly in open space Hear songs of obsession And feel gentle touch Floating through air, And not to wander Like stranger in...

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