Biography of chantelle ribeiro
A woman finding herself
Growing up I was lost. Wrong choices and bad experiences seemed the order of the day, but now that I am older I understand I had to take this journey. It turns out I am happy with the woman I have become...
A mysterious woman with a deep soul and lots of thoughts to share... This then my short biography for now...
chantelle ribeiro's Works:
None, but aspiring to some day...
chantelle ribeiro Poems
With Age Comes Wisdom...
I love my age To think I feared it But now I notice things Little things
Innocence lost in the desert winds lifeless eyes stare devoid of childish thrills Adventures a distant memory
It Was Not My Fault - A Poem For Abused ...
Words hurt when written from the chore of the heart Where pain resides Hidden in the folds of memory
A Woman's Strength
Lying half dead A broken being in the gutters of life Paralyzed by its cruelty But in your eyes
The Mystery Of Life...
As Winter slowly approaches And the crisp morning air touches my cheek I wonder about tomorrow So many unanswered questions
I'M Your Friend - A Poem For A Friend Wh...
I am your friend And will always remain Your rock when you need saving Your voice when the world silences you
Pretentious people they leave a bitter taste in my mouth Forever competing Always waiting in the wings
A New Chapter...
I wander from room to room I talk to you Your face haunts my days and nights I miss our smiles, our fights
The Passing Of Time
It is hard to fathom the passing of time Fleeting as the sunrise Ebbing as the tides
A Mothers Day Poem
Thank you for giving me life For nurturing me as a child Protecting my innocence for as long as you could
If An Abused Dog Could Speak...
Chained and chaffed It hurts, Master! Why do you glare at me? Do I not love you unconditionally?
The whole room disappeared I was left small and insignificant staring at the floor of my soul
We Go Through Life
We go through life searching putting all the pieces of the puzzle together We meet many people form relationships
Awakening From Myself...
Awakening from myself The feeling of belonging To something bigger The ultimate achievement
A New Day
Dawn arrives in subtle hues
The sun breaks like an egg
over the horizon
Through mists of Winter
I stare at the awakening of Mother Nature
Breathtaking and fresh
Delicate and vulnerable
Early morning dew
Tears wept by angels in the night