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Kimberlee Adamson Poem
I have a friend named courtney grimm
she is so very trim
She has a stalker who loves her crazy
BUT shes in love with trevor who drew her a daisy
She is the coolest girl i have ever met
She is a good mormon girl who would never bet
Courtney is my best friend
hopefully she will be there till the end
No other girl can compare to her
of this one thing i am totally sure
She is helping me to get over clint
I only wish that he would get the hint
that i wll never be over him that much is true
So court i need your help i am feeling blue
Your the only one that can make me laugh
And the only one thata can do my math
So thanks for everything you do
I will always love you
Copyright © Kimberlee Adamson | Year Posted 2007
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Kimberlee Adamson Poem
Ode to the mother who is so kind
who’s beauty and gospel light always shine.
The mother that I love so dear always does the wash
The mother that I love so dears loves the kitchen store called Bosch.
Mother, I don’t know if you remember the time you once told me,
that I would always be your baby as long as you were taller;
Believe me Mom that is not quiet fair you always knew I would be smaller.
I never told you how brave and strong you are to me.
Mother I first noticed your strength when grandma left this earth
I know how much it hurt you,
I know how much you cried.
The sorrow that burdened your heart always burdened mine
But the thing that I remember most was how I felt inside
I’d thought that I had lost her forever,
Mom, I thought life would never be the same.
But then I looked into your eyes and that’s were I lost my pain.
I knew she wasn’t lost because her and you are the same, as long
as you’re my Mommy and forever with me you remain.
I hope one day Mother that I shine the way you do,
with the glory of God inside you and a little bit of grandma too.
Your beauty is more than outward appearance, it’s what’s on the inside I love.
You always put up with me,
you always seem to care,
So Mother I know I’m not perfect
and I can be a grouch,
But I know that you love me, and that’s what really counts.
I don’t know why you chose me, but I know why I chose you
Because God believed that you would lead me back to him and would keep me
close to you.
I could not be more proud of the mother you are to me.
So thank you Mom for being the mother I want to be, I hope one day you will know
how much you will always mean to me.
Copyright © Kimberlee Adamson | Year Posted 2007
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Kimberlee Adamson Poem
I wish i could tell you how much i love you
I wish i could tell you how much this hurts
I wish i could tell you when i see how i loose my breathe
I wish i could tell you i'm sorry for not being the very best
I wish i could tell you i need you and long for you to hold me one last time
I wish i could tell you i dream of you and wish you were mine
I wish i could tell you i love you and how much i do
I wish that if i told you you would say me too.
Copyright © Kimberlee Adamson | Year Posted 2007
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