You will get attention, when you decide to do drugs.  You could finally end up looking like a ****.
You will get attention, when your memory is lost.  You may end up robbing the banks, just to pay for the cost.
You will get attention, when your appearance began to fail.  Please don't forget; you could end up in jail.
You will get attention, when you lose your last tooth.  You will began to look old, nothing like your youth.
If you want attention, it must be really bad.  You will only go down, and this is truly sad.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

You'll find many distractions in life, to try to turn you around.  Many are there to allure you, and cause you to be put down.
When starting out in one direction, aim to reach your goal.  Don't allow people to hinder you; take a stand and be bold.
Stay focus on your vision,; don't steal another man's dream.  You will come out on top, allow your eyes to stay keen.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Hazel Dagley is a friend of mine.  She keeps me laughing, all of the time.
She has an electrifying personality.  When you feel down, she's there to set you free.
My friend is from Warwickshire, England, with a special accent.  She speaks very unique, just to give you a hint.
She love her students, that she teaches at School.  They respect her highly, as they obey the rules.
She seem to love, everyone around.  She's always encouraging, freeing from being bound.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Our soldiers should be honored, for protecting our land.  Once they return home we should all shake their hand.
Our soldiers should be honored, they may have endangered their health.  The sacrifice they made for us is more than any amount of wealth.
Our soldiers should be honored, after they return home, give them jobs, that's only the best.  They should also take time out, to get plenty of rest.
Our soldiers should be honored, give them what they need, to start all over again.  It's very important to make them feel welcome, and allow them to once again fit in.
I would like to say to the soldiers, thank you for all you have done.  I proudly look up to you.  In my book you're "No. One!"
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Between two and three this morning, around four notifications were sent concerning my Mother Day poems.  But I notice only 1 is left, and the other three are gone.
Please don't do this to me.  If notifications are sent, then this is what I want to see.  For those of you who sent "liked" out, on the Mother Day poems, please do it again.  For the "liked" not to be credited to me, is only a sin.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

After a hard day at work, my hair may be all over my head.  Please don't look into my face, you may assume I'm dead.
You may find my working shoes, over here, and one over there.  My clothes may be in such a mess, as though I didn't care.
Let me take time to prepare for bed, because I need my rest.  Tomorrow is waiting, for me to look my very best.
By, Sandra J. Nailing

WHAT IF WE HAD A SUPER BOWL, MEANT ONLY FOR GOD?  AS HE MAKES A TOUCH DOWN INTO THE ARENA, EVERYONE WILL START PRAISING THE LORD.
IN GOD'S ARENA, HE HAS ONE PURPOSE IN MIND.  HE WANTS EVERYONE TO MAKE A GOAL, ALL BEFORE HALF TIME.
IN GOD'S ARENA, AT THE LINE OF SCRIMAGE IS WHERE HE'LL START.  THE PEOPLE WILL BEGAN WORSHIPING HIM WITH ALL THEIR HEART.
IN GOD'S ARENA, THE DEVIL CANNOT PENETRATE.  EVERYONE IS WELL PROTECTED, UNTIL THEY REACH THE PEARLIE GATE.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

Why do mankind choose to hurt, especially, those he says, he love?  They cause people to suffer pain, as he continue to hold a grudge.
Why do mankind choose to hurt, and forgets that he is human, and began to act like a beast?  He beats upon everyone, from the greatest to the least.
Why do mankind choose to hurt, is something missing on his part?  Perhaps, he need to get some help, and this should quickly start.
Where does he get his incentives, could it be from Wrestling Shows?
When will men stop fighting people, this is something nobody knows?
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I have so many fun memories, that brought tears to my eyes.  Memories of laughter, where I actually cried.
My father was so hilarious, all I could do was smile.  He did so many funny things, I remember as a child.
As I go about spreading this joy, I'll follow in his footsteps.  I'll continue to make people happy, while making them laugh.  
Began to observe people's actions, and watch the things they do.  Don't be afraid to share a smile, they may do something new.
Life is not meant to walk around with a lemon face.  It's meant to bring great joy, to the human race.
By, Sandra J. Nailing

I choose to dress neat, in the things I wear.  Sometimes you may notice, decorations in my hair.
I love to buy, and wear different kinds of shoes.  When I go shopping, it keeps me from the "Blues".
There were times, I was asked to model, and I found it to be a lot of fun.  If I had to make a career of this, from this I will have to run.
Buying clothes can really be cheap, if you have the "Proper Eye".  You  do not have to spend very much, and still be proud of what you buy.
People think I look like a million dollars, from the clothes I bought.  There is a secret place I go, and I go there a lot.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

There is nothing like a baby, filled with so much joy.  Watch him sit and play with his favorite toy.
There is nothing like a baby, who provoke you to smile.  Watching him from afar, you'll notice a unique style.
There is nothing like a baby, with eyes that penetrate.  With this precious child, please refuse to hate.
There is nothing like a baby, to check on as you peep.  He's so calm and peaceful, especially, when he's  asleep.
There is nothing like a baby, to listen to as he giggles.  It's fun to see him crawl around, and watch him when he wiggles.
There is nothing like a baby, to comfort him when he cries.  You so eagerly and willingly, wipe the tears from his eyes.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

IT'S IMPORTANT TO CONTROL YOUR ANGER, SO YOU CAN LIVE A LONG LIFE.  TO CONTINUE TO GET OUT OF CONTROL, YOU KNOW THAT IT'S NOT RIGHT.
IT'S IMPORTANT TO CONTROL YOUR ANGER, IT CAN GET YOU KILLED.  ONE THING YOU SHOULD KNOW, LIFE OUT THERE IS REAL.
IT'S IMPORTANT TO CONTROL YOUR ANGER; YOU NEED TO KNOW THAT PEOPLE DON'T PLAY.  BECAUSE OF YOUR ANGER, THEY'LL MAKE SURE YOU'RE OUT THE WAY.
IT'S IMPORTANT TO CONTROL YOUR ANGER; YOU MUST GO OUT TO GET HELP.  PEOPLE ARE TIRED OF YOUR ANGER, THEY NO LONGER EXPECT IT TO BE FELT.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

Do you agree the world need to be free, of those who live with prejudice everyday?  Do you have anything to contribute, to get this our of the way?
Do you agree that love should prevail?  What about your attitude, will people be able to tell?
Do you agree someone need to be a good example?  Are you willing, to turn over, some type of sample?
Do you agree somehow this world can change?  Will it once again, possess a better name?
Do you agree you can start doing your part?  Be convince you will be the one, to tear the epidemic of prejudice apart.

BE MY VALENTINE, SO WE CAN BE TOGETHER.  I'M WILLING TO TRAVEL WITH YOU, IN ANY TYPE OF WEATHER.
BE MY VALENTINE, SO LOVE CAN BE SEEN.  I'M EVEN WILLING, TO WEAR YOUR BEAUTIFUL RING.
BE MY VALENTINE, ON THIS SPECIAL DAY.  I'M REALLY LOST FOR WORDS; I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

There will come a point in life, you just don't know what to do.  You have to put it in the hands of God; He's the only one to take you through.
There will come a point in life, you will be totally used.  You have to put it in the hands of God; you will be free from being confused.
There will come a point in life; you'll feel like giving in.  Put it in the hands of God; you'll find peace within.
There will come a point in life, where you began to fall.  Put it in the hands of God; so he can be your all in all.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

It's not good to cling to any anger.  If it's held within your heart, it can cause nothing but danger.  
It can be buried deep inside, from a very young stage.  It will carry out so much evil, when you get to your old age.
It's best to get rid of it, as quickly as you can.  It will burden you down, feeling like you cannot stand.
The Bible says, anger rest in the ***** of fools.  It can hold you captive, recognize you are being used.
Anger will cause you to do things, you did not have on your mind.  It's best to get rid of it right away, before you are out of time.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

LOVE BRINGS OUT HARMONY, THAT CAN ONLY BRING OUT PEACE.  ONCE YOU HAVE FOUND IT OUT, PLEASE DON'T LET IT CEASE.
LOVE BRINGS OUT HARMONY, THAT CAN ONLY BRING OUT PEACE.  AS THIS IS DISPLAYED, PEOPLE WILL BEGIN TO INCREASE.
LOVE BRINGS OUT HARMONY, THAT CAN ONLY BRING OUT PEACE.  PEOPLE WILL GET TOGETHER, FOR A VERY LARGE FEAST.
LOVE BRINGS OUT HARMONY, THAT CAN ONLY BRING OUT PEACE.  TO THINK ABOUT ANYTHING OTHERWISE, SHOULD BE THE LEAST.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

Could Flight 370 be somewhere on strange land?  They have searched the Ocean over, and have gathered nothing in their hand.
So far, Millions have been spent, to search fort this Plane.  Everyday we receive the news, that everything is the same.
Why not go out into areas that have a lot of trees?  I'm sure the families would be glad, in the change of your good deeds.
Just stop for a moment, and leave the Ocean floor alone.  Begin to search the land, where the Plane might have gone.  
It's time to stop giving the families such false hope.  They have made it thus far, please help them to cope.
The Pilot was experienced, in knowing, exactly where he wanted to land.  I don't think it was the Ocean, because of the lives that were in his hand.
Why not take the time to listen, to the advice I have to give?  People may be crying out for help, so please help them live.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

There is so much going on, in this evil world.  It's happening to our adults, and to every boy and girl.
Listening to the News today, a student stabbed 23 students with a butcher knife.  What should we expect tomorrow, in this dangerous life?
Time is running out for the pings on the little black box.  Will any debris float from the bottom of the plane, up to the very top?
Have they found anymore bodies, after the big mud slide?  Have they added anymore numbers, to all of those who have died?
Any news about the train that derailed, from off the railroad track?  I wonder what is going on that we have not heard, that's happening behind our back?
When are we going to hear some type of good news?  So far, all we hear is something that gives us the "Blues."
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

The atmosphere of giving, should be all year long.  To wait for a particular Season; I believe this is wrong.
The atmosphere of giving; should come directly from the heart.  Don't wait for a particular day, and then began to start.
The atmosphere of giving can easily be done.  It's not just for a particular person, but towards anyone.
It may be towards the homeless, out in the freezing cold.  You can give a box of tissues, to those with a running nose.
It may be towards the people, without food to eat.  Or, those without shoes, to wear on their bare feet.
It may be towards a family, sleeping in a car.  Or, helping a lonely person, traveling from far.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Should everyone wear something tight?  What does it say about you, when you go out at night?.
Should everyone wear something tight?  If someone commented on how you looked, will you be ready to fight?
Should everyone wear something tight?  If you work a Professional Job, tell me would this be right?
Should everyone wear something tight?  Should it be saved for the dark, and not for the light?
Should everyone wear something tight?  Would it cause you to lose respect,   by those viewed in your sight?
People watch what you wear, each and every day.  Are you dishonoring your holy temple with no respect, to what people have to say?
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

War can be tormenting, for those who suffered pain.  The protection of this Country, was not in vain.
War can be tormenting, to save lives so others can live.  To present themselves a sacrifice, was the best that they could give.
War can be tormenting, not knowing what to expect.  Someone holding a gun up to your head, provoking you to get upset.
War can be tormenting, enduring the noises that are extremely loud.
Also, dealing with half naked people, leaping out of trees, acting strange and wild.
War can be tormenting, putting the fighters nerves on edge.  Yet, they remain true to their Country, all because of their "Pledge."
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I HAVE A FRIEND, WHO'S CLOSER THAN A BROTHER.  HE CAN ALWAYS BE TRUSTED; HE'S NOT LIKE ANY OTHER.
I HAVE A FRIEND; BELIEVE ME HE CANNOT LIE.  YOU WILL FIND HIM TELLING THE TRUTH, UNTIL THE DAY YOU DIE.
I HAVE A FRIEND, WHO WILL ALWAYS BE AROUND.  AFTER ALL HE CREATED ME, OUT THE DUST OF THE GROUND.
I HAVE A FRIEND; I WOULD LIKE TO INTRODUCE TO YOU.  HIS NAME IS JESUS, AND HE'LL BE YOUR FRIEND TOO.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

We live in a dark world; people need a light.  We know how to do what's wrong; we need examples to teach what's right.
We live in a dark world; our lights need to shine.  So many people are struggling, and a chance to lose their mind.
We live in a dark world, trying to get around.  If only someone can show the way, we will not end up on the ground.
We live in a dark world; we are able to lend a hand.  We can prevent people from falling, by helping them to stand.
By, Sandra J. Nailing

Why flock to gatherings that can take your life?  You know there are evil people out there, not willing to do what's right.
Why flock to gatherings, evil people thinking they're having fun, by shooting into a crowd, aiming at everyone?
Why flock to gatherings, you take your time enjoying the scenes; suddenly you are faced by someone, who are very mean?
Why flock to gatherings, it may be wise, to enjoy yourself at a quiet place?  Than to take a chance, and get shot in the face.
Why flock to gatherings, I know you want to enjoy yourself, by gathering in a crowd.  But is it worth it, to be confronted by someone, who's very mean and wild?
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If you are on your cell phone, don't drive behind me.  I love my life, and I love being free.
If you have a habit of driving fast, don't drive behind me.  I don't want you hitting my car making me blind, being unable to see.
If you decide to drink, don't drive behind me.  I don't know what you are thinking about, but I know what I want to be.
If you decide to text, don't drive behind me.  Better yet, don't even turn the key.  
If you are one of those who love to multitask, don't drive behind me.  You don't want to end up in court, paying a very large fee.
If you are holding a big burger in your hand, don't drive behind me.  I want to be able to walk, without a damaged knee.
If you drive putting on makeup, don't drive behind me.  Anything is subject to happen, from A to Z.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Life is meant to be enjoyed, and not to be put down.  It's meant to uplift one another, and everyone around.
Life is meant to be enjoyed, and not to push others away.  Happiness should fulfill your desires, each and everyday.
Life is meant to be enjoyed, by those you love the most.  These are people you love being around, and people you always boast.
Life is meant to be enjoyed, so live a life that's free.  Go on and enjoy life, and be what you were called to be.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I have seen people crave for a cigarette, they are out in the freezing cold.  You can see tears in their eyes, and a red running nose.
I was born on New Year's Day, in weather that was cold to my Father and Mother.  I was actually coming out, on the way to the Hospital, not stopping for any other.
There are those who drinks a lot, they have to fulfill their heart's desire.  They will walk a mile in the freezing cold, to ease this craving, that burns within like a fire.
There are those who are on drugs, their urges just want stop.  They will search everyplace in the freezing cold, from the bottom to the top.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Stop murmuring and complaining, because it displeases the Lord.  Let us all speak life, all in one accord.
God have made provision, for us to live a holy life.  He sent his only Son, to teach us how to live right.
Help us to speak positive words, to encourage those who are down.  Allow your light to shine in us, to cause people to come around.
Let us not heavenly Father, to ever get in your way.  This will come about, as we sacrifice and pray.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

You are so special; I guess you didn't know.  I take a step back, just to watch you grow.
You are so special; you touch the lives of many.  I over look your faults, if there are any.
You are so special; I love your tender care.    Whenever needed, you're always there.
You are so special; your love strengthens  me.  When I'm in your presence, I feel very free.
You are so special; you keep moving ahead.  You are about life; not anything dead.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Guns have no respect, no not to any age.  A 95 year old woman was shot several times today, by Police Officers in a rage.
Guns have no respect, to choose who its going to ****.  Just the thought of having a gun give certain ones a thrill.
Guns have no respect, you can find them in any gang.  Once they start firing, they could care less about your name.
Guns have no respect, to being purchased out on the street.  As long as they can shoot bullets, it's perceived as something neat.
Guns have no respect, to destroying everyone around.  People seem to get enjoyment, watching others fall to the ground.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

WILL YOU CAPTURE MY HEART, SO I CAN BE LIKE YOU?  SHOW ME HOW TO LOVE EVERYONE, WHETHER THEY'RE MORE OR FEW.
WILL YOU CAPTURE MY HEART, SO I CAN ALWAYS LIVE RIGHT?  NOT JUST FOR TODAY, BUT MORNING, NOON AND NIGHT.
WILL YOU CAPTURE MY HEART, SO I CAN HAVE A CLEAN MIND?  I WANT TO BE ABLE TO THINK, AS WELL AS SHINE.
WILL YOU CAPTURE MY HEART, SO I WANT EVER MAKE YOU ASHAME?  ALLOW ME TO LIVE HOLY, IN JESUS PRECIOUS NAME.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

I'm just a bubble, I never need to boast.  I serve a God, surrounded by His heavenly host.  
I'm just a bubble, I have no need to brag.  Without having Christ in my life, it would be only a drag.
I'm just a bubble, no need to be full of pride.  I need someone like God, to be right by my side.
I'm just a bubble, I'm not better than you.  It's important to stay humble, in what I say and do.
I'm just a bubble, I dare not walk around, thinking I'm a" Diva," or even" Phat."
I give the praise to God; He's truly "All That"!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

What's up with the foul language, that flows from your lips?  I am out to truly learn; can you suggest some good tips?
What's up with the words that does not sound healthy?  I'm out to gain knowledge, and even become wealthy.
What's up with the lyrics that's bringing people down?   Have you sat and listened, how the words really sound?
What's up with the music that fails to edify?  You're defeating the purpose; you're causing people to die.
What's up with that!
By, Sandra J. Nailing

Can we get a little help to clean up every street?  Maybe, we can start at the City Hall, or will you suggest a place to meet?
We can't leave out our home, before hearing a gun shot.  You can hear them everyday, because it is done a lot.
We would like to see our streets without any gangs.  They put fear into the elderly, they're just about insane.
We would like to see the drug dealers, move like nomads.  They are only causing grief, and making everyone sad.
We would like to see our streets free of prostitutes.  All types of men are buying them, from jeans to very find suits.
We would like to see the homeless, put into a very fine home.  Maybe, put a television in, so they will not be alone.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

When I was a little girl, my father ate muskrat, that had ugly teeth.  They even had long pointed toes, sticking out of their feet.
When it was time for dinner, my father only ate alone.  To join in with his meal, the family left him on his own!
Once he bragged to some "Big Time Men," he treated his family with care.  When he opened the refrigerator, guess what they found there?
They saw lying, on an old white plate, a skinned up smiling muskrat, lying beside its mate.
We were so embarrassed!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

While driving in your car, why is the music loud?  I hear the nasty lyrics; tell me why are you proud?
You know what?  You really don't care, about the feelings of mankind. You're so involved into that kind of music; only God can cleanse your mind.
While driving in the car, why is the music loud?  People get the impression that you are really wild.  
Is there a bone in your body to feel what people feel?  Be more considerate, and preserve people's precious ears.
By, Sandra J. Nailing

When I was in High School, I was chosen for a serious Play.  We took time to build a set, late one Saturday.
My teacher built a board, across the bottom of the door.  He said, be careful when you enter, so you don't end up on the floor.
As the Play  began to start, I begin to say my lines.  While entering the home made door, you would have thought I was blind.
Yes! I tripped as I entered in, the audience laughed for a very long time.  Through out the entire Play, they couldn't get me off their mind.
The least little thing I did the audience would began to laugh.  This one serious Play, became a comedy at last.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

When you become famous, what happen to your mind?  Some how you become cocky, rude and unkind.
When you become famous, how quickly you forget?  Remember you started at the bottom, when you didn't have a cent.
When you become famous, why do you abuse the law?  You get so many DUI's, unable to remember where you are.
When you become famous, why purchase so many cars?  Have you contributed to the poor, who's suffering from so many scars?
When you become famous, why let it go to your head?  When people choose pride and arrogance, they only end up dead.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

HELP ME TO HEAR SOMETHING GOOD, I'M TIRED OF HEARING ABOUT THE BAD.  I WAS CREATED A HAPPY PERSON, IT'S HARD FOR ME TO BE SAD.
HELP ME TO HEAR SOMETHING GOOD, I WANT TO BE LIFTED HIGH.  LET ME LIVE A HAPPY LIFE, ESPECIALLY BEFORE I DIE.
HELP ME TO HEAR SOMETHING GOOD, I REFUSE TO BE DEPRESSED.  PLEASE DON'T BRING ME ANYTHING NEGATIVE, BRING ME ONLY YOUR BEST.
HELP ME TO HEAR SOMETHING GOOD, BRING ME NEWS OF PEACE.  I'M WILLING TO CLING CLOSE TO IT, AND HOPE IT WILL NEVER CEASE.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

WE ARE IN A RACE WITH LIFE, TO CROSS THE FINISH LINE.  TO BEHOLD THE FACE OF GOD IS ALWAYS ON OUR MIND.
WE ARE IN A RACE WITH LIFE; WE HAVE TO REACH OUR GOAL.  THERE IS NO TIME FOR COWARDS; WE ALL HAVE TO BE BOLD.
WE ARE IN A RACE WITH LIFE; WE ARE AIMING FOR THE PRIZE.  YOU CAN BE SHORT, TALL, SKINNY OR FAT, IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT SIZE.
WE ARE IN A RACE WITH LIFE; WE MUST ALL MAKE IT THROUGH.  LET'S TAKE EACH OTHER'S HANDS, SO  ALL CAN BE WINNERS TOO.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

Are people so hungry, to come to the Store to steal?  I wish I had a plan, to provide each man a meal.
People come into the Store with a great big grin.  They think they're going to fool you, but they're not going to win.
They quickly turn the corner, after passing you.  The only thing I can say, "The Meat Department is threw!"
When your customer is seen again, he can hardly walk.  Some are chewing so hard, they can hardly talk.
One of my customers, really didn't have a chance.  He was so loaded down; the Store's meat was in his pants.
As I replied to him, "Sir, where are you going?"  "You have so much meat in your pants; I can even see it showing.
As he watched the expression that was on my face, not a word could be said.  This Memorial Day Thief, used his pants, instead of his head.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

WHAT'S IN A BLEEDING HEART, FLOWING OUT TO THE WORLD?  NOT ONLY TO MEN AND WOMEN, BUT EVERY BOY AND GIRL.
WHAT'S IN A BLEEDING HEART, MAKE SURE THAT YOU POSSES LOVE?  THIS CAN ONLY BE OBTAINED, BY JESUS PRECIOUS BLOOD.
WHAT'S IN A BLEEDING HEART, MAKE SURE IT'S ALWAYS CLEAN?  YOUR HEART WILL NOT LAST LONG, IF YOU ARE CRUEL AND MEAN.
WHAT'S IN A BLEEDING HEART, MAKE SURE IT DOESN'T HATE?  TO CONTINUE TO CARRY IT AROUND, JUST MAY BE TOO LATE.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

I GAVE YOU ALL I HAD, TO MAKE SURE YOU HAD THE BEST.  UNTIL YOU SAY, "THANK YOU," I WILL NOT GET ANY REST.
I BOUGHT YOU THAT BRAND NEW TOY CAR, SO YOU CAN FREELY DRIVE.  I'M WAITING FOR YOU TO SAY, "THANK YOU," BEFORE I CLOSE MY EYES.
I FIXED MY OWN FOOD, TO PASS OUT ON THE STREETS.  SOME OF THEM FAILED TO SAY, "THANK YOU," AS THEY WERE GIVEN SHOES FOR THEIR FEET.
I FILLED UP BIG BAGS OF CLOTHES, AND GAVE THEM TO THOSE IN NEED.  I WAS WAITING TO HEAR THE WORDS "THANK YOU," AFTER I PLANTED THE SEED.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

Wouldn't it be wise not to speculate?  Shouldn't they get concrete evidence, and not report something fake?
Wouldn't it be wise not to speculate?  Shouldn't they get a Reporter who will not lie?  Especially, if lives, "Hangs in the Balance", and people might just die.
Wouldn't it be wise not to speculate?  Shouldn't they keep so many voices from speaking?  Only the truth, and nothing but truth is what the people are seeking.
Wouldn't it be wise not to speculate?  Shouldn't they stop reporting news with excitement, and nothing has been found yet?
They give people false hope, leaving them upset.
Wouldn't it be wise not to speculate?  They should not be so eager, to give the World good news.  When the report turns out wrong, it put everyone, in another sad mood.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I saw a little baby, smoking cigarettes.  The child is still in the womb, not ready to come forth yet.
I saw a little baby, drinking alcohol like a fish.  He drank from several bottles, and not out of a dish.
I saw a little baby, snorting *******.  Yet, once he is born, you expect him to remember his name.
How do we look to have healthy babies, when you yourself constantly smoke?  Before they come forth from the womb, you're pumping them with dope.
It's a good thing, once they are delivered, they do not instantly walk.  They would be so drunk staggering, they would have to halt.
It's a good thing, once they are delivered, they do not instantly talk.  They would have a slurry speech, all because it's your fault.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

What are you doing, to assist those who are old?  Do you take them by the hand, even their packages hold?
Many old people, from family members are robbed.  They can only sit by, and began to sobs.
Some old people are unable to walk fast.  Do you quickly run by, knocking them on the grass.
There are so much to do for old people, making sure that they have heat.  Stop back and cook a meal, so they will have food to eat.
By, Sandra J. Nailing

I SUFFERED DAILY WITH VERY BAD BACK PAIN.  SOMETIMES IT HURT SO BAD, I REFUSE TO GO INSANE.
I NEVER KNEW, YOUR BACK COULD HURT SO BAD.  I HATE TO WALK AROUND, FEELING LOW AND SAD.
ONE WAY TO GET RELEASE IS TO BOW AND PRAY.  I HAVE TO ASK GOD TO REMOVE THIS PAIN, FAR OUT THE WAY.
ONE THING I KNOW FOR SURE, GOD ALWAYS HAS MY BACK.  ONCE I RECEIVE HIS HEALING TOUCH; I HAVE A CHANCE TO FINALLY RELAX.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

You have a dream; don't give it up.  There are those who believe in you, and those who believe in luck.
Don't be hindered, it's important to press ahead.  You should know there are those who are jealous, and want you to be afraid.
Let no one hinder you; keep pressing toward your goal.  If someone try to stop you, take a stand and be bold.
You are going to make it; ignore every negative word.  Stand up and be brave, and let your voice be heard.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

No matter the Seasons, we are not grateful, about the weather that we have.  We find ourselves complaining; we need to be aware.
When the weather is cold, do you often complain?  When God sends the snow, do you do the same?
When the Spring come, is this something you like?  Or, do you make a comment, not liking even this, behind God's back?
When Summer arrives, are you bursting with words, that says, "It's Hot!"  Or, are you holding them in, and saying, "I'm Not!"
When the Fall arrives, do you grumble about the wind?  I believe to complain about the weather, just may be a sin.
I Am Guilty!  Forgive Me Lord!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing