Dawn Ferrett Poems
|41.||Whatever Happened To Gratitude?||4/17/2012|
|42.||Highways And Byways Of My Mind||4/16/2012|
|43.||The Fairy On The Christmas Tree||5/18/2012|
|44.||An Old Joke, Told In Rhyme!||5/4/2012|
|45.||Three Limericks By Yours Truly!||7/18/2012|
|46.||A Merry Dance||5/18/2012|
|48.||A Glutton's Lament||11/9/2012|
|50.||Flight Of Fancy||4/16/2012|
|51.||A Love Poem? ? ? ?||6/25/2012|
|52.||Angels Are Rare||4/16/2012|
Angels Are Rare
When someone touches your heart and soul,
Shines through the dark like a star,
Brings out the very best in you,
Becomes part of who you are.
You know you've been blessed a thousandfold
And this debt you can never repay.
For Angels are rare and Saints are few
And Miracles aren't seen every day.
Sadly you were only mortal, my friend,
But you'll always be special to me.
I need you to know that you're sorely missed!
You'll live on in my memory.
The sounds of children laughing,
The fresh smell after rain,
The new buds in the Springtime,
The clatter of a train,
The buzzing of the bees
As they pollinate the flowers,
The ticking of the clock
As it counts away the hours,
The taste of Summer berries,