It looks,
Like we are on the same page
Of two different books.

All these feelings overwhelming me
Like waves pulling me back to sea
Where hope is slowly leaving me
Maybe that‘s where I should be

Ive been feeling like no matter what I do
It will get better! Sounds so easy from you
Every day feels like a battle where I can‘t win
Because I hate the skin that I live in

I‘m holding on but it‘s more than I can carry
Turn into this angry and sad thing, its scary
Wish someone would help me out
But no one cares, without a doubt

As my thoughts keep consuming my head
I realize I‘ve become my very own thread
So maybe one day I can put an end to this
That‘s one of the things I wouldn‘t miss

She is here
A miraculous gift for her family to treasure and adore
Challenging to have her join the party as her Daddy would say at this time in our world
It is a testament of just how much her parents love each other
They love you more than any poet could express even your Aunt
You shine unlike any other
Uncut and beautiful with a quality and luster all your own
May the world welcome your arrival and be gentler,kinder, and more caring for you.
As your begin your story filled with sunshine, warmth and glory
May good health and joy surround you every moment
Welcome to the world, Little Gem.

C@rainbowchaser2020

hello,
i hope your evening
is filled with
stubbed toes
burnt supper
spilled milk.

in the morning, i hope
you forget your office keys
your coffee until it's gone cold
your lunch
your password.

i hope this email
finds you well!

i think the
irony

befits such an
ending -

you,
settled

me,
altered

permanently
unsettled

a trace of
you forever

running through
my veins

Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.