Biography of Sarah Holmes
I have always enjoyed writing poems about different aspects of life.
As you can see from my work i like to rhyme within my poems.
I would like to thank all the people who helped me write these poems without even realising it. If they hadn't come into my life, i wouldnt have written a poem about how i felt.
I would like to dedicate them to my daughter Rebecca. She is a star. Love you.
Sarah Holmes Poems
Death By Bullying
Will you cry at her funeral, Will you feel guilty if you knew? That’s she’s lying in this coffin, And it’s all because of you.
Friendship With God
When you make that friendship, They can see it in your eyes. The love that fills your heart, It makes you want to cry.
I'm breaking the mirror, There's nothing to see. I won't have to look at…. That image of me.
Where Are You?
I need you right now, But you've not there. It makes me feel like, You just don't care.
I don't want to leave you, I don't want to walk away. But I have no choice, I just can't stay.
Trees blow in the wind, Tears fall from their eyes. As another day without them, Carries on by.
A Crazy Little Thing Called Love
I used to know what love was, I’d say all of the time. I’d get that butterfly feeling, Knowing they were mine.
Waiting, It’s all I used to do. Waiting, Waiting for you.
I’m standing at the back, Waiting for it to begin. As I walk down the aisle, My eyes are fixed on him.
When I’ M Not There
Somebody else will be looking in my mirror, Somebody else will be brushing their hair. Somebody else will be loving my baby, When I’m not there.
Thoughts Of You
I shouldn’t be thinking, Of someone else instead. But for some reason, You’re stuck in my head.
Why didn’t I see the truth, Everything you said was lie. There’s nothing left for me to do, Just tears for me to cry.
Each time I have a guy, They capture my heart. They mess with my emotions. Then tear it apart.
It Started With...
It started with a look, That turned into a smile. He held me in his arms, And we cuddled for awhile.
A tiny little life,
Growing inside of me.
It’s just so amazing,
The changes that you see.
Those small fingers,
Her tiny little toes.
Every inch of skin,
And her button nose.