Given Birth Poems - Poems about Given Birth

... The older I grow…the longer I’m on this spot I think our understanding about guardian angels needs to be re-thought. We tend to think of our guardian angels as sprits who, without making a fus......Read the rest...

...Time continues to slip past. Like a river, a never-ending stream of micro seconds passing by. You can't slow it down. You can't halt it. No matter how much you try to hold it back It is still sl......Read the rest...

... I. Before the world, before the sun, when time was young, and heaven's hosts together as choir sung before the angels fell, who came undone. If Satan's base rebellion was not......Read the rest...

...why i took a chance and decided to try the new poetry dot com sight started off great two months ago until i noticed a strange mans face with my name and poem completely beside myself not......Read the rest...

...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 th......Read the rest...

...women are the backbone of a multitude of success because women are known to always give their very best women have given birth to those who have grow up to be righteous men and women with......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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 tak......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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 bi......Read the rest...

... 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......Read the rest...

... Who are we at our core? Is it possible for us to know? Is it a place where we can grow? In the deepest portals of our hearts, metaphorically deeper than the deepest sea, where none but God......Read the rest...

...Unto Us A Child Was Born The first birth from the divine mother Promised by the LIVING God A new star shining a way to find the new king in darkness That would become the morning star To shine......Read the rest...

...It was an old tiled house that I was born, My mother grappled to give birth to me, That night was the worst one for weself ......Read the rest...

...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.......Read the rest...