Samantha Wallace Poems

If my body was a car,
I'd trade it in for a newer model.
For I think I need a towbar,
From the dents I've endured in battle.
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Life is like a Rugby game,
You must play it as a team.
It's not about who's got the ball,
But how you win your dream.
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Mothers are like teabags,
We are powerful to soothe.
Our children give us reason to brag,
From their birth right through their youth.
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I cannot understand this weather,
Or know just what to wear,
The weather man said it'll rain today,
But outside it looks quite fair.
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Our life is like a loaf of bread,
Soft, yet hard and crusty,
Bread is best baked to be shared,
We're born to feed the hungry.
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I live in God's Garden
I am sometimes green or brown
But with God as my Gardener
I know I won't be cut down
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Tossing, turning, cannot sleep
Leg in, leg out, too hot, too cold,
Turn the pillow, just right.
Brain churning, cannot stop
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It keeps me sane and calm,
I use it to keep me grounded,
And draw strength from all the Psalms.
My hope is based on God's love for me,
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Life is one long journey
That travels to and fro,
And when I give God the glory,
I know which way to go.
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it's hereditary - as for me and my family,
it saves you from insanity,
it gives your life more dignity,
it offers you visibility,
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