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There is a Book of Secrets each person writes
the book is about all the things they do from
the time they are born to the day they die
Some write a about discerning lifestyles,
which indicates a Blanket of Darkness,
masquerading the true nature of what they
might feel inside
Some write about the Shades of Fall
while sitting in their favorite chair
looking at the October Rain drops
cleaning smog from the air
Some write lyrics for a love song
while looking up at the starlit night
They find themselves humming the tune,
creating the title for the song - Romancing The Moon
Some write about The Jewels of the Faeries
creating a magical tale, to be read to children
when it's time for them to go to bed
Then, there are those who write about
A Gate of Dreams, taking the reader to a
Gentle Place, Where the Angels Fly-
From Where They fall
In Violet Light to mend their broken wings
Every writer has a story that needs to be told
The greatest reward the writer receives is to know
their story touched the reader's heart and soul
Rosalyn M. Lampkin
Lend me a friendly hand to propose to my lovely Rosalyn!
Her dreamy eyes has got my heart, I yearn her to fill my life in,
She is more friends with you than me,it must be my crazy hairy skin,
So help me Silver, help me quick, lovely Rosalyn I can win!
Her dreamy eyes has got my heart, I yearn her to fill my life in,
the way she walks to clamber up that tree,as princely as can be,
So help me Silver, help me quick, lovely Rosalyn I can win!
Dash across and fill her in, my message of love for her to see!
the way she walks to clamber up that tree,as princely as can be,
She loves me too, I know it well, find it hard to directly tell,
Dash across and fill her in, my message of love for her to see!
If she agrees, let her God! just go to church house and ring the bell!
She loves me too, I know it well, find it hard to directly tell,
She is more friends with you than me,it must be my crazy hairy skin,
If she agrees, let her God! just go to church house and ring the bell!
Lend me a friendly hand to propose to my lovely Rosalyn!
This is a life that is only yours
Only you can open many doors
Doors that take you far beyond
Doors to open for strength to be strong
These are the years that you have grown
Through these years the good,
The bad you have known
Now it's time to sit and think
Take your time, no need to look for the days of yesterday,
those days have long past and gone
Think ahead as far as you can
Think about your life and wait on GOD’S plan
If you are happy in within your soul
Your heart should never, ever grow cold
GOD has kept you all these years
There is no reason for you to have any fears
If you fear within your soul
Ask GOD to keep you as you grow old
These are the doors that you have passed through
If' you've talked with GOD, you know what to do
GOD has lead you along your way
It's up to you to see HIM on judgment day
Written by Rosalyn Marie Lampkin, (c) Aug 2009, posted on 9/29/2011
I, The Love of Your Life,
am quietly standing by, waiting and watching
for you to appear in my sight
As the sun rise, as the sun set
I, The Love of Your Life,
have nothing to hide, nothing to regret
When the moon comes out
in the still of the night
I, The Love of Your Life, am
waiting and watching with much delight
The door to my heart is opened wide
where your love always reside
In my heart, the place you know, oh, so well
When you are tired and weary
I, The Love of Your Life, will be
waiting and watching for you
to surrender
Anytime, morning, noon, or night
I will be waiting and watching
until you are near to hold me tight
knowing everything will be alright
To you, Ken, from The Love of Your Life,
you can always come home
to a place where love is plentiful
and love is strong
Rosalyn M. Lampkin
Contest by Kristen Bruni
"I shall be telling this with a sigh." Robert Frost
When I see my mother cry
sometimes I wish I knew why
My mother cries sometime at night
Sometimes she cry just from fright
My mother cries sometimes when ill
The Lord knows her strenght is her will
She might be weak from time to time
She calls on the Lord for peace of mind
My mother cries when she feels pain
The Lord is her staff, strength she gains
Sometimes she cries like a weeping child
Then there are when her cries are very mild
I her my mother pray at night
Sometimes she pray with all her might
She thank the Lord for each new day
and pray for her troubles along the way
No matter the reasons why she cries
The Lord is with her
He is always by her side
Rosalyn M. Lampkin, October 21, 2011
Form:
What is the Abyss of Darkness
Does anybody really know
Do you get there through
Two Dimensions into Space
Somewhere between Heaven and Earth
When the spirit ascends into outer space
Before it reaches the Shadowed Realm
Possible Gateway to the Seventh Heaven
Is the spirit in a holding pattern
Called the First Limbo stage
Does Heaven consists of Seven Planets
Each with Four Halls
Are the Four Abysses simple tests
To determine the fate of the spirit
Before it reaches the Inverted Realm of Oblivion
Where the Mysterious Abyss of Angels
Might be waiting
When we die where will our spirit go
Will it go to the Hall of Immortals
Or will it go to the Plains of Eternity
God is the only one who knows the
Answers to all of the questions
Rosalyn M. Lampkin
Mighty are the Rivers
They flow from North to South
East to West
They all meet together
They never stop,
They never rest
Mighty are the Rivers
Constantly ever moving
No matter their direction
In which they flow
Without the Mighty Rivers
Life can not continue
Nothing or no one can
Flourish or grow
Mighty are the Rivers
No man can control
The Rivers are their
Own source
Mighty are their strength
The way they make things grow
Mighty are the Rivers
They were created by
Mother Nature
They meet together at
Their appointed time
Mother Nature controls
The Rivers, not mankind
Rosalyn M. Lampkin
GOD is the MASTER
of our Faith
JESUS is the CAPTAIN
of our Soul
When we are sailing
on the Ship of Life
the storms don’t last very long
Our Ship of Life is beaten and worn, but,
with GOD as our MASTER
and JESUS as our CAPTAIN
our Ship of Life keeps sailing on
The storms of life will forever rage on
with GOD watching from above
and JESUS onboard
our Ship of Life
keeps sailing through troubled storms
When our Ship of Life reaches
that distant shore
all of our troubles will be left onboard
because our Ship of Life
will be anchored in GOD'S Mercy
and blessed with JESUS' Love
Rosalyn