Beautiful Parents Poems | Examples
These Beautiful Parents poems are examples of Parents poems about Beautiful. These are the best examples of Parents Beautiful poems written by international poets.
Bulls are forceful, mean, snorting and focused on the person or thing they want to charge or destroy.
My first bully as a child was an unhealed parent.
No difference really, except that one is very large with horns and is an animal, that's right, no difference.
As an animal lover, I don't blame the bull, he was born with instincts, naturally instilled in him from birth.
As a child I was born with instincts as well, to survive by bonding with my parents.
What happens when those parents are abusive and like bulls they want to destroy you instead?
They end up having children like little bulls in a china shop. They become anxious, depressed, nervous, and sometimes get ptsd.
Can you imagine a bull in a china shop?
It's a disaster, yes a total disaster.
Embryonic Stage
So comfy and warm
Not feeling a hint of harm
Oh, what’s happening
Birth
Good grief, it’s so cold
O’er and o’er again was told
“Beautiful baby”
Child Age
Play sports, make good grades
Life’s full of adventure days
Hates vegetables
Teen Years
It’s an awkward age
Parents struggle through this stage
Just stay sane through it
Young Adult Years
Leaving home first time
Into unknown, a steep climb
Where will it all end
Middle Adult Years
Work and family
Agony and ecstasy
Stalwart day by day
Older Adult Years
Body , soul, and mind
Seeking peace of special kind
Beyond ever known
Brooke Hampton…a children’s book author
Is where I’m pulling today’s Nella’s blessing from:
Speak to your children
as if they are the wisest
kindest
most beautiful and magical humans on Earth….
for what they believe…
is what they become.
baby bumblebee believed beloved beautiful buzzing thoughts
Her life had been easy, exciting and entertaining, so why not?
Her parents were enthusiastic about things her good deeds brought.
She was considerate, kind, and creative, not ever a snot.
"A mother's love is made in heaven." Quote Written By Poet
She was a young and beautiful bride,
then her handsome husband died.
The fast car came out of nowhere,
there was nothing left but prayer.
Life was about to take her on a wild ride,
but she could not go and hide.
A precious baby girl was born,
she was told to be happy and do not mourn.
For now she is dressed in pink and is nameless,
lying in the hospital crib blameless.
Loving adopted parents would come,
and save her as she sucked her thumb.
Somethings can start out bad and end up good,
our new name is parenthood.
We boarded the soulful train at birth.
We grasp our family will be our vassal.
Both of our parents will starve to death.
No one escorted us toward the gravel.
Our parents will debark from the train later.
Hence we're left alone along this journey.
Sprung people will be joining our tabor.
Family and companions are at life's worry.
Plenty will jump ship, leaving an endless void.
Others vanish so quietly we can't notice.
It'll be a train ride of farewell and fear alloyed
We must maintain a strong host alliance.
We are uncertain of our exit in this mystery.
But should adore, excuse, and utter our aware all.
It's crucial, yet we should abandon our seats empty.
We must improve comely memories for future recall.
Memories and moments
Hold each others hands
Treasured in our hearts
Framed in gold till the day we depart
Can we ever learn to let go
And leave it all behind
Little gifts of love
So precious in our minds
My mothers name, so neat
Etched in my fathers hand
The letters brown and fading
And yet in my memories they stand.
The photo frame that holds them
Sepia, tinted old
Their smiles still fresh and glowing
Both so precious, much more than gold.
8.4.2021
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Married wife
Now pregnant
New parents
9/16/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
You are beautiful
We've loved having you
But you will never see us again.
You were our everything
You were the only one
But you will never see us again.
We have to leave you now
We hope life works out for you
But we will never see you again.
Hard to imagine
A whole ward of sick children
Young yet months or days to live
Fighting for their lives
Hoping at least a few will beat the odds
Families suffering from broken hearts
Putting up a strong front
Day to day imagining the worst
Not understanding how they will cope
Why them Why Why Why
Life and Death are all too unfair
Beautiful innocent darlings
As pure as any angel
Why them Why Why Why
Nocturnal visits as dreams from beyond
Bring comfort and the words of hope
For those whose hearts grieve
This circle of life hardly begun
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Ten perfect tiny fingers and toes
Only you were born sleeping
Uncontrollable tears flow from my eyes
Caressing your beautiful face
Heartbroken parents are grief stricken
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