Showing posts with label baby. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baby. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 3, 2016

HOPE AND DESPAIR

IN MY SHADOW




  1. I will protect you, my little one.
    Walk before me.
    Stay in my shadow.
    Learn of the world.
    The good and the bad.
    I will be behind you.
    To catch you if you fall.


GARDEN OF DELIGHT



A garden of delight for me.
In colors of the deep blue sea.
In my mind’s eye I can see.
Myself falling into thee.
In the shade of the plum tree
I’lll wait and you’ll come to me.
We’ll fly away to be free.
To the waves of the blue sea.

Source:

WHISPERS


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Should I stay?
Or should I go?
The island calls to me.
It whispers my name.
The bridge sighs.
It weeps for me.
I will walk across.
It wobbles to and fro.
I hold tight to the ropes.
One step gives way.
So does the next.
The sides unravel.
It hangs by strings.
I can’t go back.
Or forward.
Time stands still.
Then I’m falling.
Water so cold.
Hits my face hard.
Silence takes it turn.
Water covers the rest.

UNTIL THE NIGHT




  1. The bushes move.
    They have a heartbeat.
    A movement of their own.
    To an unknown tune.
    They surround me.
    They comfort me.
    In the darkness.
    In the night.
    Until the morning light.
    When the sun wakes.
    The bushes part.
    And let me out.
    Ready for a new day.
    Until the night.

HOPE AND DESPAIR


Source:


Take me in your arms.
Hold me close.
I want to feel your darkness.
Take me to the limits.
Of your hope and despair.
Into the cold depths.
To the wetness beyond.

Sunday, January 4, 2015

LIFE IS FOR LIVING



The young hold the secret.
The secret to life and living.
A hop.
A skip.
A jump in the air.
Each day brings
new experiences
and adventures.
Just hop,
skip, and
jump your way to
living and enjoying
life to the fullest.

Tuesday, December 2, 2014

A FLEETING MEMORY



Those precious words,
"Mommy, pick me up."
Who hasn’t heard them?
The young voice.
The little squeak of pleasure
once you bend down.
The happy little face
gazing up at you.
Remember it.
Enjoy it.
Savor it.
For soon it will only
be a fleeting memory.

Thursday, July 10, 2014

THE BABY


animalcareblog:
(via 500px / Young snow leopard with mother by Guido Wacker)

No matter what species it is,
the baby is always complaining.

Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Thursday, January 16, 2014