Jennifer Holloway Poems

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A cold emptiness grips my heart
As death cruelly tears us apart.
No more to see your smiling face,
Or feel your gentle soft embrace.

A Perfect World

If every living thing from birth,
Could live in peace upon the earth,
What a wondrous place this world would be,
No more wars for you and me.

A Mother

A mother is more precious than you know,
So cherish her while on this earth you grow.
She's always there to lend a listening ear,
and give advice to set aside your fear.