Wrap myself up in Saturday Tighten the day around me Relaxation should be fashion With a stage of people lounging Letting the week fall away Wouldn’t that be luxury A runway show Of casual mornings, easygoing evenings Affordability in the convenience Drink down fancy coffee and hot chocolate As Saturday becomes a world renowned designer Of my relaxation
Her favorite flower was daisies But I didn't know Until I was told To place them on her grave -theres a reason I think favorite flowers are important
This poem is for my mom that died when I was really young. I was the only person that knew what her favorite colors were, but I never knew the flowers she wanted to have at her funeral. I guess it still sticks with me
Eden green eyes, strawberry red lips, soft bronze skin, and spools of ebony hair that brush her shoulders. ' A bubbly laugh, a light touch, an impish smile, a queens body, and a twisted sense of humor.
If you some how find this poem and think its about you it is. -SNP