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Brittney Williams Poem
After months of trying were finally blessed
Blessed with GODs precious little gift is it
A beautiful little girl or charming little boy
Whichever it is it’s our little darling you
Know.
Nine months is finally here I can’t
Wait to see what were having my
Dear. PUSH! PUSH! Everyones
Screaming to me. O my gosh it’s
Our gift you see!
Now our gift is 3, 4, 5, and 6 wow
How time can tick. We watch and
Laugh at the funny things they do
We cry at the times their away from
Me and you.
The love of my life my better half when
Mines is down the one I want to watch
The stars with the one I want to grow old
With man I can’t wait for us to be blessed
With our precious little gift.
Copyright © Brittney Williams | Year Posted 2009
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Brittney Williams Poem
Over months and months of fighting
Arguing pain and running from what’s
Real now we still remain intacted,
Intacted in what was once the
Main area we lacked… LOVE.
At many nights I cried for your touch
Your warmth your strong loving arms to
Hold and whisper I Love You.
When reality sunk in it was nothing there
But the cold wind. Many other nights
You remain angry stressed out and without
A doubt visions of a new route a route
That may lead you further away or closer to pain.
I can’t explain our differences, but I
Can explain our strength we’ve gained and
Resulted in the powerful name…LOVE.
I’ve carried you through some of lives
Up and downs and stick by you when your
Down you’ve carried me through foolishness and
Accomplishments and by the way I thank you for this.
Although were young and in love
Many of life’s trials and tribulations have
Not hit us yet but I will not let that
Determine what GOD has in store.
Through thick and thin ups and downs I believe our
Hearts found what is now complete…LOVE. Strength
Is what you believe in and I believe in me and you
With that being said I’m excited for year two!
Copyright © Brittney Williams | Year Posted 2009
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Brittney Williams Poem
How would you feel if you woke up and you’re surrounded by pain?
Everyday you rise up to the sound of rain pounding at your window.
How would you feel if someone hit not only your physical bean but
Inner self, and you were not happy with the cards you were dealt?
The bruises on your body are a symbol of power, power that allows
For your mind to open your eyes to leave. I’m scared to leave because
He says he loves me and I’m scared to live life without him.
How would you feel if the lips that speak of love are connected to
The hands that kill you everyday?
Late at night you scream, “GOD” he hears his child’s cry loud and clear
He comes and touches your heart and whispers, “it’s time to go my dear.”
How would you feel if you left and the love you thought left you to rot
In a hospital bed or even left you for dead?
As you lay helpless in this cold small room with IVs and monitors on you,
You hear Gods voice “you’re free.”
How would you feel if you felt your heartbeat for the first time beat on its own?
You turn your head and see one of Gods own angels, and you know your pain
Is set free and your not a victim anymore.
How would you feel?....
Copyright © Brittney Williams | Year Posted 2009
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