Born and raised on the beautiful tropical island of the Bahamas. Her parents were born in Haiti. She is a writer and teacher. She is best known for her extraordinary interest in reading, writing, traveling and meeting people throughout all walks of life. She is presently working on a book on life, love and family. Writing poems is very sacred to her because it is in doing so that she expresses her passion for God, family, friends and nature. You're invited to read her collection of poems at your leisure. May you enjoy each piece as she enjoyed writing them. It's always a pleasure reading kind comments so feel free to do so anytime. It's a wonderful experience having you here as poet pals. Poem Hunter is a gold mine based on the vast number of amazing poems and poets I've come across. A heartfelt Thank You to each and everyone of you all. You're an inspiration! ! !
Caught In The Rain
My dream was finally becoming a reality
Without having to plan it.
The perfect opportunity was present.
I looked up and opened my arms.
It was raining hard.
A dream come true.
My hair was perfect.
Dressed for an outing.
Crossed body purse and all.
It rained as if there was no tomorrow.
Such a joy, a moment filled with peace.
A needed refresher to my soul.
I walked a mile and back.
No need to rush.
This was my moment to smell the roses.
This was a personal moment between me and God.
I envisioned He was there with me.
It was a wonderful time to let go
Of any cumbersome thing.
That day I felt as an eagle soaring high.
Breaking through what holds the mind takes courage.
What an exhilarating feeling it was?
I promise myself this would not be my last.
Time waits on no one. Stay there and watch it go on by.
Keep it moving, time waits for no one.
Happiness is not found outwardly but inwardly, so therefore search within.
Always remember the earth goes round and round. The same truth applies to whatever is sown will certainly predict the type of harvest to come.
Always free yourself from restraining yourself to doing what's right.
Go out and feel nature's breeze, look up and see the magnificent of the sky, move as if in a circle and see awesome wonder. Nature at its best.
In spite of our imperfections He calls us His master piece. I believe it's only a strategy used to elevate our thoughts of ourselves.
Love and Life is filled with beautiful surprises.
Pain is the needed remedy to get back up on your feet.
Pursue life as though there is only today. Live life and make every minute of living count.
Mothers should be held up high, they are to be looked upon as life givers because they are in unbreakable partnership with the Great Creator -God. They are to be treasured and loved.
All praise and recognition given goes to You Almighty God. It's all laid down at Your feet, no other more deserving.
This is so beautiful.... when I see this it's as if we are offering our love up to God for Him to be glorified in it.
Smiling.....365 days a year, every hour of every day, every second of each minute ~ I Do Love You ~
Thank you darling ~ it is so and so shall it be for us and all that pertains to us in Jesus Matchless Name Amen!
I'm amazed at the depth of love I'm experiencing, I've never experienced it this deep before.
Our love have intertwined as one, there's no me without you and there's no you without me. My mind is forever in deep thoughts of you.
You're the poetry that beats through my very being and I love it.
You are the very essence to my existence. I am because you are.
I think you are the cutest creation God created and I'm blessed to have you in my life.
Wow... baby, you knock me right off my feet with your love expressions though so far away.
Wow... baby, knock me right off my feet with your love expressions though so far away.
I pray to always share life with you in good times and in bad times forever and always.
I love you to the moon and beyond my love, it hurts sometimes; I just have to pull myself away from you.
You are my joy, my peace, my tranquilizer, my heart beat, my rhythm, my horizon, my everything baby.
Now can not be pulled back into the past nor can it be pulled into the future, it is simply now intertwined with the present.
Crooked Sticks Crooked sticks can draw straight lines as broken crayons can still color.
Bébé je t'aime jusqu'à la lune et au-delà, passé l'infini ♾️ tu cours dans mes pensées et mon cœur saute comme si tu étais prochè.