Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Friday, November 12, 2010

THE BEST OF FRIENDS

The Best of Friends

The best of friends,
can change a frown,
into a smile,
when you feel down.

The best of friends,
will understand,
your little trials,
and lend a hand.

The best of friends,
will always share,
your secret dreams,
because they care.

The best of friends,
worth more than gold,
give all the love,
a heart can hold.

~Wendy Hinson~

Friday, October 29, 2010

FORGIVE ME WHEN I WHINE

Forgive Me When I Whine

Today upon a bus , I saw
A lovely maid with golden hair;
I envied her --she seemed so gay --
And oh, I wished I were so fair.
And suddenly she rose to leave,
I saw her hobble down the aisle;
She had one foot and wore a crutch,
But as she passed, a smile.
Oh God, forgive me when I whine;
I have two feet--the world is mine.

And when I stopped to buy some sweets,
The lad who served me had such charm.
He seemed to radiate good cheer,
His manner was so kind and warm.
I said,"It's nice to deal with you,
Such courtesy I seldom find."
He turned and said, "Oh thank you, sir!"
And then I saw that he was blind.
Oh God, forgive me when I whine,
I have two eyes---the world is mine.

Then when walking down the street,
I saw a child with eyes of blue.
He stood and watched the others play;
It seemed he knew not what to do.
I stopped a moment, then I said;
"Why don't you join the others, dear?"
He looked ahead without a word,
And then I knew, he could not hear.
Oh, God, forgive me when I whine;
I have to ears--the world is mine.

With feet to take me where I'd go,
With eyes to see the sunset's glow,
With ears to hear what I would know;
I'm blessed indeed, the world is mine.
Oh, God, forgive me when I whine.

~Author Unknown~

Monday, December 21, 2009

HAPPY FIRST DAY OF WINTER


Winter
The street cars are
like frosted cakes --
All covered up
with cold snowflakes.
The horses hoofs
Scrunch on the street;
Their eyelashes
Are white with sleet.
And everywhere
The people go --
With faces tickled
By the snow.
~Dorothy Aldis~

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

TEA AND FRIENDSHIP TUESDAY


~~ On The Wings Of a Butterfly~~
Your friendship is special like
the flowers that bloom, or when
a butterfly emerges from within
its cocoon....
You remind me of that butterfly,
loving and free, bright and
colorful, for the world to see...
We will share sunshine and rainbows;
sometimes, the rain and the snow;
We'll stand together through it,
while the cold wind blow...
When the time if right, we won't stop
to ask "Why" our friendship will take
flight on the wings of a butterfly...
~Corky Ferguson~

Have a wonderful Tea and
Friendship Tuesday.