Love poems rhyme a sky blue wondrous
white puffy glory hue of days,
mystic scenery,
arranged,
portrayed in brightest color
which-
a waking man denies.

Words
of hopefulness
arranged
right or wrong in song
express,
the searing depths,
of a lover's stare,
at  flowering
innocence.

From dawn,
to dusk,
left nothing out-
serenely
expressing love-
so calmly
eloquent-

I see you gift and stories on here Hello Poetry and each of you amaze me.
Your love , strength and I see how much you love Jesus as well friends.
God is using each one of you to reach out to others here on this site.
By your beautiful words I get encourage by you I want to say thank you.
For allowing me to share and be share with you have amazing gifts.
Your testimony is seen by many and I just think you are awesome.

We whom follow Christ love deeply and at times we get hurt.
But what good does it do to only love from a safe distance.
For to truly love unconditionally, sometimes will take you up close.
When you keep others in your prayers you are safe distance.
But sometimes God calls us to love up close even though we get hurt.
For he is always working within us to mold us into his image.
He get hurt by people whom reject him lot so who are we to be different.
So do not be afraid when you get hurt or rejected just trust God.

We are your everyday people, we laugh, we cry, we hurt, and we love.
But at the end of the day we praise him for bringing us through the day.
For we know where we get all of our strength and courage from each day.
Without him we would be just another lost soul with no hope in sight.
But we have our Hope and we gain our strength to keep persevering.
Even though we really do not want to be here most of the time.
But every now and then we see our purpose here its to help one another.
At those very moments when God surprise us by using us that day.
We realize that we are here for Christ to use us to reach out to others.

The walk of life is hard,
And sometimes we skip
And sometimes we dance
And sometimes we stumble
And sometimes we fall.

People always tell us
That it could be worse
Or it could be harder,
But honestly,
Sometimes you just don't care.

And sometimes it seems deeper
When you think of how sadness
Makes you appreciate happiness.

But sometimes life is hard,
And you just wonder
How it could ever be happy again.

And sometimes you're happy,
But you're scared,
Because it could be taken
Away.

But life is tears,
And sighs,
And songs,
And laughter.

Life is sadness,
And sorrow,
And joy,
And happiness.

Because a baby's first footsteps
Are always followed
By a baby's first fall.

Flowers only come
After rain clouds,
And bright light,
And breaking through a shell.

Life is sweeter
After storms,
And bright times,
And breaking through your shell.

I was stunned to hear the news that the Great and Loved Comedian had died Robin Williams age 63, I feel at a loss for adequate words.
I never got to meet him face to face, but I had much laughter inspired by his works in films and on TV his face and voice were Familiar to me.
I first discovered him when I was a  mere child when he was on Mork on Mork and Mindy. He played an alien, I bet that role was kind of fun.
I remember seeing him in Good Morning Vietnam, watching it in the Movie theater, via the big movie screen, He seemed somehow Larger than life, but loved the laughter he inspired.
I remember him in Dead Poets Society and Good Will Hunting to name a few.
I think he gained some more popularity and hilarity in his role in Mrs. Doubtfire .
I Loved watching him in Patch Adams playing a doctor treating people a bit unconventionally.
I remember him as the Voice of genie in Aladdin
I remember him in The Night At the Museum movies  
I feel the loss of him is quite a tragedy
He will be greatly missed
I will remember the laughs his works caused