Love women for all they do.
Do not kick them around like a used pair of shoes.
Do not discard them when you are done with them, send them on a path of growth and goodness.
Give them love and support and help them grow.
Treat women with love and respect, and give them all your love and support they need.
Love and protect and give them respect.
Women have given birth to nations.
They are your partners for life.
Yes, sometimes we get tricked or deceived, but in our hearts, we truly care, I believe.
Send love around the world by showing love to women.
Lift prayers for all of our amazing women around the world.
News Flash
News flash: Miss Typically has just
given birth to
Mr That’s Him All Over. The father is
Mr Some Kind of
More or
Less Than
Otherwise.
The fundamental things
we cater to love life liberty
the simple pleasures of
ecstasy as we reap and
capture endearment entitlement
morbid endeavours settling
score’s beyond our means
sorted bliss a meeting of the
minds required overtime
mastering over thinking
as we become one with
our own foundation for
truth justice creating the
mild mannered gestures
with mustered up kindness
a certain fondness for freedom
as poverty gleams a brilliant
sense of humility compassion
unmeasured while we continue
to salvage what’s left after
crime war and punishment
why we reach for her might
the height of her mystery she
has given birth to everyone
who touches her who believes
in her who craves her protects
her liberty liberty liberty sing
Love story
This isn't a fairly tail !
Love story are no joke
This is not a sleeping beauty kind of story
Nor beauty and the beast
Love tales are not as sweet as they seem
But ours ended like a savage tweet,
As funny as a trending meme, on facebook
Love isnt as beautiful as it seems,
Love stories are not child's play .
Our thoughts stained with distrust and jealousy,
False professions birthing obscurity. Look deep down in our heart and you will realise that
every promise we made to each other were truthful lies,given birth at the orta
Every vow turned into Questions 8out to be compromised.
Like a love song that has lost meaning
The quarters of our hearts painted in black stains ,
Giving room for fear and panic,
Our love sinking slowly like the Titanic,
Time flew but our love couldn't stand the cold direction of life's life cycle ??
Eyes were bathed in salty water
Our hope is buried in weak tower
We hide ourselves in the serpents cave
Running away from mamba clothed in worm's garment.
We
Writen by owen thepoet
Kvg
I really get into it
"Pacha MaMa"
(written by Michelle L LeBlanc 07/20/2024)
Pacha Mama, sweet Mother Earth
I find peace within your presence
From you, much life has given birth
I am thankful to you today
For peace within your wings
As I sit under your branches
As my heart learns to sing
Your beauty all around me
Such peace within your arms
As I ground in your presence
It shuts off the inner alarms
You nurture my heart
And bring healing to my soul
So many wounds from childhood
The Frog helping me to console
The wind blows the branches
As you wave through the trees
You sure know how to soothe a heart
And bring it a sure sense of peace
Too often we've been disconnected
From the power you withhold
I guess it's time to listen
To the ancient stories being told
The Natives had it right
We are connected to the Earth
More than we could ever imagine
I think it's time for a rebirth!
All truth be known to the heart that listens
all honors given to the soul that knows
When every creature on earth is perched
then humankind will know its church
Upon this blessed land of given birth,
let Mother nature's womb be cinched.
Fathers day is special in every way
I was blessed with the best father
And also my heaveny father too
I even got baptised on fathers day
30 years ago so wonderful
My dad taught me many things
But seeing his faith was amazing
We saw God at work
In our dads life
Getting him throgh all lifes strife
It made our faith stronger
God is amazing
Jesus gave his all for us
My dad always said
You can do anything
If you believe
So i know i open my heart
And all Gods blessings i recieve
God has stuck by me through thick and thin
I am a child of God
And so glad i belong to him Amen
To my dad have a good heavenly fathers day
You never gave up on anything
And believed with all your heart.
You held on right untill you knew
I had given birth and departed within 23 hours
Miss you always fogotten never
I still tell all your jokes
Rest in peace
And will see you again one day. Amen
We believe in diverse in our universe
Our government’s a meritocracy in reverse
Red folks, brown folks, yellow and green
Indigenous Indians, Asians, Orientals, ‘Mar-sheens’
So despite constant breakdowns in communication
Multicolor anger and fury benefits all nations…
We also support workplace equity
All employee reviews must be ‘A’ or ‘B’
And of course there’s inclusion, finally
For violent ex-felons we bend the knee
All told, with our universe we’ve given birth
~ to a bigger mess than Planet Earth
The Mother of Invention
Has given birth once more
And her new baby
Is as mad as before
Eddison or Tesla
Would spill their tea
I know because it happens to me
Baby suspenders?
I believe they are very rare these days
And I don't understand why
It's such a good idea
But I've had too many beers in the pub
And looking through beer glasses stuck to my eye
I wonder if they ever sold like hotcakes
And they'll catch on
I'd put my money on it
And hope I'm not wrong
Could be the perfect present for your friend's new baby?.
'Is that Sean Penn?''
Untitled thoughts
This isn't a fairly tail !
Love story are no joke
This is not a sleeping beauty kind of story
Nor beauty and the beast
Love tales are not as sweet as they seem
But ours ended like a savage tweet,
As funny as a trending meme, on facebook
Love isnt as beautiful as it seems,
Love stories are not child's play .
Our thoughts stained with distrust and jealousy,
False professions birthing obscurity. Look deep down in our heart and you will realise that
every promise we made to each other were truthful lies,given birth at the orta
Every vow turned into Questions 8out to be compromised.
Like a love song that has lost meaning
The quarters of our hearts painted in black stains ,
Giving room for fear and panic,
Our love sinking slowly like the Titanic,
Time flew but our love couldn't stand the cold direction of life's life cycle ??
Eyes were bathed in salty water
Our hope is buried in weak tower
We hide ourselves in the serpents cave
Running away from mamba clothed in worm's garment.
We
Writen by
Kvg
I really get into it
When love begins to sour
It begins the countdown to the final hour
Tried and true
You are now broken and blue
Desperate and trying
You believe you are dying
Eyes full of tears
It may take you many years
There is no bargaining
You will never be back to together again
You are with child
A great reason for you to smile
Dreams of the past
Simply dreams, never meant to last
You have fallen on your as(s)
Believe me, this moment too shall pass
Now you have given birth
A brand new life, now added to this earth.
You & your child go to the park
As you watch him play, it becomes dark
Your son has never met his father
You now know real love, because now, you are a mother
Written by Lady In Heels ??
a yearning of alabaster guilt given birth
from this mouth of words mesmerising
like rings of Saturn, behold encroached
by your retort, cutting if not comic, life
adjacent to corners of some death, you
lit fires with a tongue and let them burn
reeling in oceans, as salamander heads
lined exotic craters of timely eruptions
yet honey melts heaven in a single kiss
Understandably,
we were worn out with love,
romantic movies gave you hives,
love poetry often made me gag.
We had this thing going on,
love and hate had mingled,
ennui and elan had given birth
to a redeemed vision
of that far too simple word.
When we kiss now,
that lip-to-lip caress
has exponentially evolved,
into a whole lexicon
of newfound endearments.
The sky was a blanket of clouds this morning…no birds were singing…no rabbits leaping.
I imagine underneath that blanket…a million stars were sleeping.
I miss the stars when they’re asleep…when our morning walk we cannot share…
but I do take some solace and find some comfort in knowing they’re still there.
So…while the stars were sleeping and I was walking on my own…
I decided, on a whim, to flip through the pictures on my phone.
Like most people, I imagine, my phone is filled to capacity
with pictures from my life…photos of places, friends and family.
And I thought…how wonderful…how exciting…my phone is a memoir…
filled, as I flipped through photos…with a myriad of stars.
Shooting stars…flashing for a moment…as shooting stars are prone…
but a moment I feel blessed…to have captured on my phone.
And in my heart and in my mind…a new thought was given birth:
How lucky I am to be surrounded by so many stars on Earth.
Stars right here on my phone…that I forever shall be keeping…
an awareness made on a cloudy night…
while all the other stars were sleeping.
an unexpected rain when the sun shines.
the king says ," the royal leopard has given birth to cubs."
many folks who believe that culture receive the good news on their lands.
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