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Nedra Wilson Poem
Job Well Done
Momma, when you died I ask God 'Why'
He answered me quickly 'HER JOB IS DONE'
I started to cry pleading out to God
'That's my mother and I love her Dearly'.
God simply wispered close to my ear
'That's my child and I love her Dearer'.
I did'nt give up moma I CRIED out more
'I want to make her happy in life
and give her things that's nice'.
I heard a strong voice right close
to My ear no wisper just clear.
'I HAVE HER JUST REWARD'
I understood momma than and there
that there's nothing on earth
good enough for you here. By: Nedra Wilson {NOLA Poet}
Copyright © Nedra Wilson | Year Posted 2014
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Nedra Wilson Poem
The Game
They say that baseball is the game of life.
You have many chances to get it right.
If all at home is good and well, you'll try all you can to get home again.
If all is not well and you don't get home you'll still have more chances to get home and win, but than you will have to depend on a friend.
If your friend strike out and you don't get home, it's not the end, the game is not over, and life's just beginning...
Another friend at the home, if he strike out than THAT is THAT.
Now you have your last friend at the Mat.
You want to get home and THAT IS A FACT, just make sure this time your friend can BAT.
When you get home you'll scream and SHOUT.
It's safer at home than being OUT.
By: Nedra Wilson {NOLA Poet}
Copyright © Nedra Wilson | Year Posted 2014
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Nedra Wilson Poem
Remembering you Brother
God was looking down on you brother, I saw him Standing on his promise.
I quickly said I'll be a witness I have precious memories of my brother.
You were preparing to leave and I wanted you to stay, so I begin to speak for you brother. My heart was filled with grief as the tears were falling down my face.
You slowly turn to me and said 'my eyes have seen the glory' then you turn your head and said 'pass me not'
I was so deeply sadden then a voice said 'you'll understand it better by and by'
I will remember you brother,
it is well with my soul because some glad day after while,
when we all get to heaven,
we will gather down by the riverside,
we will give God praise,
forever we will worship him,
Oh... what a happy day that will be.
Always and Forever By: Nedra Wilsson {NOLA Poet}
Copyright © Nedra Wilson | Year Posted 2014
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I left you there, far away from me.
Far away, even i could not see.
You were my past, i could not see, now go, be free from me.
I left you there so far from me, i wanted to be free from me.
Now you came back to me and brought with you a memory.
A memory so far from me, a memory i don't want to be.
Go away memory you brought to me, i left you there, your not me.
I am not the me i use to be.
So memory of ME be FREE... By; Nedra Wilson {NOLA Poet}
Copyright © Nedra Wilson | Year Posted 2014
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Nedra Wilson Poem
Gone Sweet Momma
I never told you thank you
I never thought I SHOULD
Now that your gone Sweet Momma
I think I WOULD
Thank you Sweet Momma
you did All you COULD
Never brought you Roses
Never thought I SHOULD
Now that our gone sweet momma
I wish I COULD
Thank you sweet momma
If you were here I WOULD
By: Nedra Wilson {NOLA Poet}
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Nedra Wilson Poem
GOD gave you an ANGEL today! so wipe your tears away.
When GOD asked her 'are you ready today' maybe she wanted to stay.
Where she is, there's PIECE and LOVE and HAPPINESS everyday.
Where you are, there's PAIN and WAR and HURT in every way.
Understand that your little Angel had a better plan.
So, when your cry shall turn to weep,
your little Angel will help you sleep.
And, when you find you're in the dark,
your little Angel will light your walk.
Now, when you're troubled, distressed and worried,
your little Angel will come in a hurry.
GOD gave you an ANGEL today so wipe your tears AWAY...
NEDRA WILSON
Copyright © Nedra Wilson | Year Posted 2014
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