Glass Woman
Born fragile
Not able to walk
The head broke first
A small piece fell off
Tag: <span>poem</span>
Every time I listen to Mr. Trump I shiver inside and the gruesome vision, of him being even close to the White House makes me sick to my stomach. The United States of America is such a beautiful country, and Mr. Trump such an ugly man, who seeks to rule it. The perfect material for fairy tales and poems, if it wouldn’t be so sad.
For more than a year now
do I sit here and listen,
to all what they say
about hopes and dreams.
“In youth, it was a way I had,
To do my best to please.
And change, with every passing lad
To suit his theories.
It’s times like this when we need to read about encouragement and hope the most. Let’s never give up no matter what others might tell us.
Come visit me
there is still time
to make memories
that I will treasure
–
The Man in the Glass
When you get what you want in your struggle for self
And the world makes you king for a day
Just go to the mirror and look at yourself
And see what that man has to say.
I always try to get a window seat on an airplane; I love to look down at clouds -they look so different from above.
“There’s a race of men that don’t fit in,
A race that can’t sit still;
So they break the hearts of kith and kin, And they roam the world at will.
They range the field and rove the flood,
And they climb the mountain’s crest; Their’s is the curse of the gypsy blood,
And they don’t know how to rest.”
― Robert W. Service
I read today’s word prompt and all I could think of was “my” song -our song. Whatever I would write about, couldn’t possibly be as good as the song lyrics to “True Companion.” So, I decided to post this song with its lyrics. And, if you are lucky as I am, and you are loved by a wonderful partner, who you love more than the sprinkles on the ice cream, then, you will understand.