As her words grab my heart with each and every message or poem I read,
It truly saddens me to be so far in distance, I can't offer her what she may need.
Never have I layed my eyes upon her, I can only Invision her beauty by her poems and words of wisdom.
Her soul sweet as the blooming flowers and heart as pure as gold.
It's as if her soul is that no less than angelic as she has touched many on this site and more.
What saddens me is soon she will no longer be with us as her illness is growing worse day by day,
My Dearest Kim Johanna Baker, there will be a sadness and void on this site and in my heart the day the Lord takes you away.
I hope that she may see this before it's her time to go, for when the other angels come for her I want for her to know.
The impact her sweet soul has left for all of us here on HP, some more than others , some of you like me.
So if you would or care to join me in my dedication to a very loving soul that makes this site so pleasurable, feel free to leave a comment below.
We love you our dear friend , our dear friend Kim!
Please feel free to repost this for the ones I don't know
May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 7:15 AM UTC
Mama
You made me archive all i have,
Mama
You made me walk though it was as hard as I cant tell,
Mama
You made me learn to put food in my mouth ,
Mama
The power of speech i have now is because of you,
Mama
You made me love people and its great importance,
Mama
You made me respect my self and others for a reason I could not tell,
Mama
Where I am now is because i had a mother,
Mama
I will be by your side also as you did in my childhood,
Mama
Now that I am old i must positively revenge for all your deeds Mama.
By AINAMANI JOASH
May 10, 2020
May 10, 2020 at 10:35 AM UTC
He never thought it right
Before it was right
Because the real reality
Was not yet found.
She comes ,talks to him
With the respect he thinks he Deserves yet he does not imagine It at one time happening.
He feels her heart's melody
Deep into his eardrums
He feels her palms have been
in a butter tin a minute ago
His ****** desires Are done after her smile gets out of its shell.
Later distressed
when the reality is a dream.
BY Ainamani Joash
May 10, 2020
May 10, 2020 at 9:24 AM UTC
I am never respected at any level,
Not seen to be of any importance,
Not even to have any impact,
But begged in a given season.
I am seasonally respected,
Seen to be of importance at times,
Seen to be with impact some times,
But only in my season.
I am so poor,
A ladder to riches for many others,
I lack every thing that should be mine,
But get some few only during my season.
I am only remembered for the sake,
Some of my requests worked upon some times,
But with my strong tool of a vote,
I hope to change this in this in the short coming season.
By Ainamani Joash
May 10, 2020
May 10, 2020 at 5:59 AM UTC