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Reynolda Garay Poem
If you passed a rose a long your way, would you stop to acknowledge its being?
Would you press it up against your nose to smell the sweetness that it holds?
Would touch its beauty?
Or would you pick it to make it your own?
Take it home to show it off, knowing that it will only die?
You want to love its beauty, so set it in your favorite vase
You fill it with water hoping that she will live a little longer.
You set it upon your desk to admirer her at first glance.
Days pass and she has lost her beauty
Her paddles have fallen to the floor
Nothing is left to hold so dear, so we toss her away without a tear.
Would you be so cruel to me?
Not see any more beauty upon my soul!
My body is old and most die a lone
What a world I live in
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Reynolda Garay Poem
A Mother’s Joy
A mother’s joy is to see her self living on in her daughter
Strong, beautiful and alive
Taking life, ahead on with no regrets
Knowing that the world is her without limitations
That’s been implanted in her for many years
Yes my baby girl life is hard
But we get what we want no matter how many times we may fall
We always have to learn the hard way, but we do learn
A mother’s joy is seeing her baby girl raising her own babies
I’ve must of done something right to have you by my side!
That smile you get upon your face
Lets me know that you are happy and doing alright
I may not always be the most importation person in your life
But you are to mine!
A mother’s love is being able to let go
You told me that it’s a mother’s job is to always be there when their children are in trouble
No my baby girl
It’s not our job, it’s ours love that keeps us there
A mother’s joy is to see another day, another year, and another grandchild grow and
become another branch from our tree
These are the things a mother keeps locked up in her hearts
In a little box called a mother’s joy!
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Reynolda Garay Poem
My Sassy Girl
Look into a mirror and I see a beautiful women looking back at me.
I look deep into her eyes and wonder what secretes they must hide.
I see your love caged up waiting to escape.
A smile brakes out a cross your face
While thoughts of you go through her mind.
Why can’t anyone see me?.
She cries out!.
I’m here waiting to shine, waiting to light up, like a bright star in the night.
The looks you give off sexy, mysterious, confidence, shy, devious, wicket and sassy!.
Oh yes! My sassy little girl
Where did you come from?
And where will you go?.
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Reynolda Garay Poem
Tick tock Tick tock
Life fly’s by in the blink of an eye
Rush to work to watch the clock
Tick tock tick tock
Rush back home to start all over again
To tired to stop and enjoy the moment
Tick tock thick tock
No time to play, no time to waste
I must do this, I must do that
Time to sleep the day is over
Tick tock tick tock
Life fly’s by in the blink of your eye
Another day, another dollar
Before you know it your life is over
Tick tock tick tock
Your life has pasted you by; your kids are grown and out on their own
Your home all alone
Tick tock tick tock
I should have done this, I should have done that
Nothing left to do, nothing left to enjoy
The kids have all moved away
Their on a clock of their own
Tick tock tick tock
What will be my out come???
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Reynolda Garay Poem
Life
Sometime I feel as if the weight of the world is on my shoulders. I cry for people I do not
know, I pray for friends who could careless about me. Sometimes I give my last dollar to
someone who feels like their need is greater. But what do these people really think about
me? I try to be the best friend, the best person I can be to them. By supported them and
encouraging them to be better. I go out of my way to help in any way I can. Because I can
see them having a better life. I can see them happy, I can see them getting what they
desire. Even when I know that this person won’t remember what I did for them, how I stood
by them. I’m always left wishing I could have done more or given more or said the right
words.
Nothing is as it seem, we are always let down in all kind of ways by our jobs, by
our friends, by our love ones and by the people we believe in the most. How do we over
come that? The feeling that your world has fallen apart, that the strength that we needed
from this person isn’t as strong as we believed it was. How do we get our footing back? We
learn to see them in a new light, illusion are so how to over come. My disillusions in people
hold me back all the time.
The world isn’t a very nice place to start off with and I just feel that if we try a little
harder to remember that no one has to do anything for us. No one has to be kind to us; no
one has to waste their time with us. No one has to call us and care if we are doing ok. That is
why we need to see better, listen longer and always say thank you from our heart. With a
smile on our face and love in our hearts we can change our faith. We can turn a bad day into
a good day, a failure into a success and a mistake in to a blessing.
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Reynolda Garay Poem
I Saw My Heart Beat Today
I saw my heart beat today what a miracles sight
It brought tears to my eyes
To see such a beauty, strong and alive
I had never stop to hear my own heart beat before
A rhythm of my own
I heard my song of life, playing while it’s keeping me alive
To know that my Heavenly Father the master of my design loved me whole heartily to keep
me inline
How I have taken Him for granted, not appreciating him enough!
All glory is yours my Lord, for giving me this life!
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What do I do? A letter to Jesus
What do I do? I'm always looking for the right answers and can't seem to find them. I turn to
My Lord to answer my prayer and yet they go unanswered. Is it me? I know I'm kind
hearted; I always try to help when I can. I've held my family together. My Lord has
promised me an abundance life, but he timing is different from mine. I feel that I have
wasted so much of my life doing nothing, but how do I change that? I pray for My Lord to
help me, to show me what must come next. I have great people placed in my life, but how
do I utilize them? How do I put the pieces together to fit perfect? What is it that he is trying
to show me or teach me and why can't I see it? I'm so desperate to find my purposes in this
life. To find where I belong! I know I'm more than a mother, a sister, a friend and a worker.
But what more am I? Who am I with out these things or people, who am I? I am a poet, I
am an artist, and I am a writer! But who will know these things about me after I am gone.
Who will feel my pain, my joy and my love for life? Who remember me after I am gone? Will
anything that I have done in my life matter to anyone? My Lord shows me all the beauty of
life with all the colors in sky, the pictures on a wall, even in a great movie. For me to see it
and recognize as a thing of beauty is a blessing. To hear the voice of my children and
grandchildren, to hear the ocean or a great band playing a song that is a blessing. To taste
great food and smell the sweetest things in life that is a blessing. My Lord has give all of
these blessing to me, to do with what I see fit. And yet I'm here complaining about the things
I do not have. I have let you down My Lord and I'm truly sorry. Please forgive me, forgive
my weak mind, and forgive my despair. I want to thank you for eveything good in my life,
thank you for my life.
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Reynolda Garay Poem
And I Will Stand Tall
You try to bring me down
You try to weaken me
You try to kill my sprite
But yet I am here
And I will stand tall
They tried to hurt me
They tried to belittle me
They tried to take my possessions
They tried to hold me back
But yet I am here
And I will stand tall
I stand tall for what I believe in!
I stand tall for the ones I love!
I stand tall for the weak!
When all hope is lost, look up and you’ll see me there
Standing tall for all to see!
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Reynolda Garay Poem
Who Am I?
Who am I?
I am the one who always wants to fix your problems
I am the one who will counselor you
I am the one who will lead you to your path
I am the one who is with you while you heal
I am the one who will love you for your season
I am the one who cares for you, the one who cries for you, the one who will miss you and
who is happy for you when thing go your way
But who am I?
I am the one left alone at the end
I am the one who yearns for her soul mate
I am the one who always feels lost
I am the one who loves life and all its beauty
Which is more importation?
Who I am or who I am not?
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I am a black widow
I am a black widow; I can only be love from a far
For if you get to closes I will devourer you
The life I want can only be dreamed of
I envy other's life, all the time
For if I don't devour you I will push you away
My venom will poison you and my harsh words will cut like a knife
My love for you will turn into despite
My good intention will turn into hate
My dreams in to nightmares
So you see to push you away before I can hurt you is best
To long for true love and to never have it is a lonely life
But I believe in true love and one day my soul mate will be immune
To my venom and I will have the life that I dreamed of.
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