I'm so sorry for your loss, Mother dear
I hope your sweet heart will mend soon
I hope you will comfort in my words hear
When Fairies dance you'll dance under the Moon
Their pretty whispered words shall comfort you
And they will comfort you in bed tonight
And when the Fairies dance I hope you'll dance too
And with God's help you'll soon see the Light
I hope you feel better soon, Mother dear
May your broken wings mend so you will fly
I hope the sympathy in my words you'll hear
May the Moon cheer you up in the night sky
May God mend your broken heart from above
God, a heart is broken, fill her with love

*~Marian~

Bygone days of yore,
Mem'ries fade into my mind,
From golden years passed!*

*~Marian~

So much pain
I do not know what to do with it all
The tears keep falling
My wounds are fresh and anew
My heart still raw from inner agony
So many whys and questions
Too many to name at present
All I can feel is pain
Watching others around me
Laugh without a care
Oh, how unfair it is!
Struggling in the pit of sorrows
And the ***** of daily pain
Weak, bruised, broken
I stand with trembling knees
A humble poetess writing poetry
To help ease the torture inside
Reading to calm herself...
Words uttered from scarred lips
So much pain and nothing to do with it all
Can I ever feel happy again?
So much hardships and stress
Such makes up the fragments of my life
Broken pieces of china
When will joy ever come to me?
Will I ever smile again?
There are times when happiness comes
Fleeting like the grains of sand
My tears fall from my miserable blue eyes
Behind them lies the life of a broken girl
Such is the story of my life

**~Marian~

I remember that I was not born yet
Never got to see that heavenly day
My beautiful mom clad in lace gown
Handsome dad in suit of black
Hands clasped together
Both wearing a ring on their left hand
How I wish I would have been there
To be your flower girl and bridesmaid
Adorned in surreal satin white
And later on someday I shall remember
Sitting here typing this poem
Wishing I could have been there
To see the spark of love on that great day
When everlasting vows were made
Between that happy loving pair
And little did they know that they would
Have to welcome another novelty
A little baby girl named Marian

*~Marian~

Merry Christmas, friends,
Happy New Year, my best friends,
Happy Holidays!

~Marian~

Dew Glistens On Flowers
Birds Of Sweet Repose
Chirp And Warble
Their Morning Song
The Eastern Sun
Shines Brightly Through
The Tall Towering Furs And Pines
The Rain-Washed Grass
With Last Night's Rain
Glistens And Sparkles
Like A Dazzling Spray
Of Jewels Flung Across
An Ocean Of Green
The Sunshine Dances
And The Song Of A Million Harps
And Cellos
Violas And Violins
Resound And Echo
Through The Pine-Scented Air
'Tis A Morning Song
Composed By Me

*~Marian~

O sing praises unto the Lord.
The heart of the righteous shall
Continually praise Him.
2 Clap your hands, and be joyful
for what He hath done for us.
3 Praise Him morning and evening,
And when thou sleepest, let thine
Heart praise Him.
4 O praise the Lord for His
Everlasting mercy, and for the
Tenderness He hath bestowed upon us.

*~Marian~

You are strong and tall,
You used to pick me up in
Your long strong arms!

I loved it when you
Picked me up and held me close,
You sometimes do it!

I'm so glad you're my
Dear sweet handsome Daddy,
And my big brother!

You're the best Daddy,
It's the way everyone should
Think of their Daddy.

Always love your Dad
Always think he is your prince,
Always treasure him!

*~Marian~

Lavender is sweet
You are even sweeter yet
'Cause you're my Mamma!

*~Marian~

A traveler on a dusty road
Strewed acorns on the lea;
And one took root and sprouted up,
And grew into a tree.

Love sought its shade at evening time,
To breathe its early vows;
And Age was pleased, in heights of noon,
To bask beneath its boughs.
The doormouse loved its dangling twigs,
The birds sweet music bore-
It stood a glory in its place,
A blessing evermore.

A little spring had lost its way
Amid the grass and fern;
A passing stranger scooped a well
Where weary men might turn.
He walled it in, and hung with care
A ladle on the brink;
He thought not of the deed he did,
But judged that Toil might drink.
He passed again; and lo! the well,
By summer never dried,
Had cooled a thousand parched tongues,
And saved a life beside.

A nameless man, amid the crowd
That thronged the daily mart,
Let fall a word of hope and love,
Unstudied from the heart,
A whisper on the tumult thrown,
A transitory breath,
It raised a brother from the dust,
It saved a soul from death.

O seed! O fount! O word of love!
O thought at random cast!
Ye were but little at first,
But mighty at the last.

                                                          ­  *Charles Mackay

So full of colours,
It is so very pretty,
I love the rainbows!

Every colour,
Works it's way into the sky,
Till you hang up high!

An assortment bright,
So very full of colour,
And full of luck too.

*~Marian~

As your brush
Gently, softly strokes
The white canvas on easel
The paint swirls delicately
Ingeniously you mix the rainbow
Of colors on your magical palette
Blending them all together to create your scene
You could create a whole new world of wonder
Just for me and you
And I often wonder what I would paint
If I were such an artist as you
And held all the magical illusions
Right at my fingertips
But since I am not an artist
I can still soak—drink in
The beauty only you can give birth to
The worlds of imagination
Only you can see
And paint upon canvas
For a poetess to see!

~Marian~

I love to giggle!
I hope I made your day bright,
By giggling so!

*~Marian~

O Lord our Lord, how excellent
is thy name in all the earth!
who hast set thy glory above the
heavens.
2 Out of the mouth of babes and
sucklings thou hast ordained strength
because of thine enemies, that thou
mightest still the enemy and the
avenger.
3 When I consider thy heavens,
the work of thy fingers, the moon and
the stars, which thou hast ordained;
4 What is man, that thou art
mindful of him? and the son of man,
that thou visited him?
5 For thou hast made him a little
lower than the angels, and hast
crowned him with glory and honour.
6 Thou madest him to have
dominion over the works of thy hands;
thou hast put all things under his
feet:
7 All sheep and oxen, yea, and
the beasts of the field;
8 The fowl of the air, and the fish
lf the sea, and whatsoever passeth
through the paths of the seas.
9 O Lord our Lord, how excellent
is thy name in all the earth!

Colours so vivid,
On your wings of soft satin,
Do not fly away!

*Marian~

She is very sweet,
I love her so very much,
I love you, Hilda!

*~Marian~

Soft rays of light
Dance tenderly in my room at Night
Casting shadows on the ground
And on the floor of my bedroom
Late at Night the Fairies dance
In those rays
The caressing breeze
Waltz through the treetops
While streetlights like crystals shine
All Night long
Little owls in the trees
Hoot and call to each other
Crickets, katydids and tree toads
Sing late at Night
In the softly stirring breeze

**~Marian~

"Always find a reason to enjoy life, and make the most of time."

*~Marian~

May your life be blessed with sunshine
and roses which you inhale their sweet perfume
and with breezes that caress your pretty cheeks
and snow which kisses your face and lets you know you're being loved
and raindrops which fall and make you happy while Heaven's tears fall all around you
and joy that your heart may be light and you'll be happy enough to sing a pretty song
and music which brings melody to your heart and surrounds with warmth and love
and peace that soothes you and makes you feel calm
and may you be blessed with Jesus in your life He will always be here for you
He loves you more than anybody, sweet friend and I pray that you'll always know that
know that you have friends and you're loved and appreciated
may you be blessed with sunrays too for without them life would be very dismal but without Jesus nobody would ever be on this planet may you always look to Him for your needs and thank Him for what He's done in your life

*~Marian~

Shall it be
Honey Vanilla Chamomile?
Or some Tension Tamer?
Maybe some Country Peach Passion
Or some Honey Vanilla
Oh, dear!
Now I cannot decide
Which one to drink
Once I am finished
With my two cups of tea!
Well, then
How about some Victorian Earl Grey?
But if you're sleepy
And ready for bedtime
Be sure to drink your Sleepy Time!! (:

*~Marian~

I will lift up mine eyes unto
the hills, from whence cometh
my help.
2 My help cometh from the
Lord, which made heaven and
earth.
3 He will not suffer thy foot to
be moved: he that keepeth thee
will not slumber.
4 Behold, he that keepeth Israel
shall neither slumber nor
sleep.
5 The Lord is thy keeper: the
Lord is thy shade upon thy right
hand.
6 The sun shall not smite thee
by day, nor the moon by night.
7 The Lord shall preserve
thee from all evil: he shall preserve
thy soul.
8 The Lord shall preserve thy
going out and thy coming in from
this time forth, and even for
evermore.

Part 1

Cheer up, dear souls faint not by the way,
For Jesus is here to brighten each sad and lonely day,
Here's an arm around your shoulder comforting you;
Whenever you need it, whenever you feel blue.

There's a song for your heart when  joy left you,
Here's sunshine for you whenever you feel blue,
Here's Jesus knocking at your heart;
Waiting for you to open it up to Him and make a fresh new start.

Here's happiness for you whenever you feel sad,
Here's peace for you whenever you feel angry or mad,
Here's gladness for you when you thought there was no light;
Here's day for you when you there was nothing but night.

Here's a hug for you one so warm and tight,
When you thought there was nothing but the cold embrace of night,
Here's a friendship for you from me;
When you thought a friend with you could never be.

Now wipe those tears from your face,
For soon you'll be showered in love and grace,
Let's join hands and friends forever be;
In a circle my friends, and you and me.

*~Marian~

Brightens up the night
Like a crystal in the night
It shines it's bright light.

**~Marian~