I have been writing since my early 20's. I began with poems and then went in to writing about my life and the lives of family and people who impressed me, both good and bad.
Because I worked until this past January, I have 4 complete short stories and 2 that I am presently working on. They aren't ready to publish because of a lot of editing. In fact editing is a full time job in itself.
Magic Sprinkles in the air...dream of angels everywhere...
Dream of all those girls and boys...playing with their favorite toys...
Close your eyes...dream a dream...of angels on their magic beam...
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Sometimes...it seems credit isn't given to you when you feel that it is due.
Sometimes...you believe that things important to me should also be important to you...no true.
Sometimes...pressures are placed on you when you think they shouldn't be...
Sometimes...occassional disagreements happen between you and me...and things don't seem as good as they ought to be...
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Can anyone know love as we do and not have loved one another before...perhaps in a past life.
For the depth of our love is beyond what a person can experience in one lifetime...we blend as one.
As a tree with its branches outstretched...giving of itself life to many leaves...but still remaining whole.
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Todays hardships blended with yesterdays pain...
leaves questions for tomorrow that still remain.
Amidst our tears are desires and dreams...
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Take his hand...promise love, friendship and to always be there.
Take his love...cherish it...become one with him.
Reach out...touch him with your love...let him bathe in
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