Time Of Your Life The Poems - Poems about Time Of Your Life The

I wish To demolish my sorrow… I wish To forget the despair and gleefully grow… To forgive and seek the challenges of tomorrow… My downfalls and my failures… I wish To disappear I wish I had no fear… For God’s near… I wish I could be a...Read the rest...

The point of it is knowing who you are. Long days which may be dark or light, The past and future always out of sight Travelling onward to the morning star; First star on the right, it’s not very...Read the rest...

Walk before you speak. Lend your voice that seek. Foot forward and back. So will that be a fact. Gone by and be well. Trip up and put into a cell. Got no one to talk to. I want a phone call...Read the rest...

I'm done with this I've had enough of this/ Slushy trip since Hell Paso son just quit This empty pursuit Of letting the past keep livin' through you/ Go ahead and equip the damn truth It is that simple to...Read the rest...

A beautiful dream You came into my life – such a beautiful dream. The world lit up – became much brighter, it did seem. Life came to this soul – my face, my smile did beam. Mt heart came...Read the rest...

Holding on to years Gone by kneeling pleading To the younger years for what would Be a broken future Poor broken dreams Poor me nothing to show For all the hard work Minimum wage for no...Read the rest...

Will I make the best use of the time God’s given me? Will I make the best of what God’s entrusted to me? With what God’s given, I need to make the best of it! I haven’t even...Read the rest...

Where do you go when there's nothing left of yourself to give to love someone who is always changing directions? Leaving you picking up the pieces over and over again. While you wait for them...Read the rest...

In Youth-less Age Though gentle, hopeful drifts we brood, but age our wont be kind enough, in threescores is when life imbued, will partial be the earthly stuff; but you'll still be my fancy then, when Suns shall be the...Read the rest...

lead my hand o' dear life lead my hand on this land o' dear life, until the end o' dear thought of comfort seed my life feed me not in strife bleed me joy from nine to five lead me a journey of phases a...Read the rest...

Crooked like an old olive tree Heavy from the many years Years of wisdom gathered onto his back Knowledge of what life can bring Age old sadness in those eyes Weathered by life's demise Beauty...Read the rest...

God asked a question. It was just the other day.! He asked; “have you taken time for me in what you do and say?” I thought about this for a moment… Then I cried and wept. The...Read the rest...

Time it passes without any warning I remember when I had a lot of hair In a flash the hair is all gone It isn’t much any more It’s all grey now Time hmm it flies just like that People leave...Read the rest...

This story goes as follows back when I was 19 a hot boy my vision it was hollow she was 17 the sweetest girl that I ever met, we wrote each other poetry but she...Read the rest...

07/31/2012 Written by: Florence McMillian (Flo) Dedicated and written for my friend, Lisa Giessinger, as a special message from her to her mother, Hazel – about a most memorable day they spent together. To My Mother...Read the rest...