Is there a more beautiful time of year
when Lady Winter appears?
She is array in her white apparel
that glistens in the snow,
She makes every thing so
beautiful and white,
and fresh like freshly fallen snow.

She appears in different shapes of snow
flakes, how beautiful  her shape takes on
and hit the ground so children may
play in her.

Oh Lady Winter here is not here forever,
she is only here for three a months a year,
but she makes everything fresh and clean
and clear.

Sunny autumn days here,
people are glad because
it brings them good cheer.

They aren't having to over dress
an to many clothes, just enough
to keep them warm and cozy.

Sunny autumn days are
bright, they lead into
cool autumn nights,
Just right to snuggle up
in a favorite blanket
during the night
Summer autumn nights
are just right

Summer autumn days are just
right, people come and go,
and relieved that the summer
heat is gone from their sight.

They don't complain about autumn
days or autumn nights,
They love both of them because
they are just right.

Saturdays are like any day,
they end the week,
so people can stay home,
and do their house hold
work.
Some of them going shopping,
Some of them watch t.v.
Some of them sleep late because
it is Saturday and the beginning of
the weekend.

Saturday is followed by Sunday,
The beginning of a brand new week
and many people will go to church
and worship God as it must be.

Some of them will stay at home,
sit down and watch their T.V.'s
to watch their favorite NFL foot ball teams
or World Series Game.
Either waiting for victory or defeat.

The weekends are here,
The time of  good cheer,
Everyone will be headed
out to the pubs
to have an ice cold beer,

Some will stay home,
to watch the world series
game, and wonder
who will be the victor
no one will know until the end of the game.

Sunday brings with it,
a day to worship God,
and everyone will go
to Church and listen
to his word,
but when the weekend
is over and Monday
comes again,
a new work week it will
bring with it
for me and for you.

Children are a gift from God,
but sometimes our children
go wrong,
We try to bring them up right,
and still they go stray although
we teach them right,
Children grow up, and
they think on their own,
They think they don't need us,
but how they are wrong,
Just because our children have grown,
doesn't necessary mean they don't need
us anymore.
Our children are a blessing from above,
but sometimes when they grow up
they leave us alone,
and all they think is about themselves,
and this we did not teach them when
they were young.

I wish you were here by my side,
but unfortunately you had to die,
and
When I was told that you died
All I could do is cry.

I know that you are in a better place,
I know that you are no longer in pain,
This is what I would wish for you,
but
I surely do miss you.
I wish you were by my side,
and
One day we will both see each other
in Paradise.

Dear Rebecca,
Dear Rebecca.
It is too late,
Too make your
peace with your
father because
he passed away.

You had all the time you
needed to make your peace
with him and now he is gone
and you never did.

He passed away of Prostrate
Cancer in November
of 2008 and now
you will never get to know
him for it is
too late.