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Sitting in my favourite chair
One early September morn
A little Robin came along
And he settled on my lawn.
He stayed a while and made me smile
He then flew on my wall.
This little Robin that I saw
Had a message to tell us all.
Then suddenly he spread his wings
And then he took to flight
Flying off into the air
Disappearing out of sight.

Then suddenly again it happened
It was such a lovely sight
This time a bright coloured Butterfly
To my eyes brought such delight.
He stayed a while and made me smile
He then flew on my wall
This lovely Butterfly that I saw
Had a message to tell us all.
Suddenly he spread his wings
And then he took to flight
Flying off into the trees
Disappearing out of sight.
Job 12:7.However,ask,please the animals,and they will
Instruct you;Also the birds of the heavens ,and they will tell you.
The leaves are beautiful at this time of year
Sumptuous
Golden
Yellow
Red
Orange
Green

As they drop upon the ground
Making a carpet of leaves
Golden
Yellow
Red
Orange
Green

As the wind picks the leaves up
There’s a shower of
Golden
Red
Yellow
Orange
Green

Leaves!
No one knows what another is
Thinking
Feeling

Unless

In their duress
They tell you

But sometimes what they are
Thinking
Feeling

They can’t describe
Or they have to hide

So out comes
The happy face

You hide your pain
But there’s nothing to gain
It becomes profane
As you go insane

So tell me now
What you are
Thinking
Feeling

So I can help
So I can be there
So we can share
The burden of what you’re  
thinking
Feeling!
My husband is struggling with his mental health and physical health bless his soul! But mental illness is so so common! The best medicine is to talk to someone! Don’t be alone!
I’ve always been a patient soul
But with you
It took the toll
My empathy was swamped
The vortex became a hole
And I was falling through
But I have been resurrected
By the many who have helped
And I’m back to being that patient soul
And for you
I’m filling up that hole!
Road closed
Store closed
Door closed
Heart closed
Come back for
Opening day
It’s warm and cosy
Soft and smooth
Colours are pretty
Like a golden yellow
Its my blanket!
Me!
Somebody told me I should write for myself because writing for others is a lie
but That would be telling all I sigh
So I’ll start with how I feel
And how I deal With My feelings
I try my best to look at life in a positive way
That helps me through my day
I try to give everyone a fair chance
By trusting them
But again and again
They give me pain
Nothing is what it seems
I wish this was only dreams
I’m naive in my nature
And this I never learn
I’m a simply person
With a generous kind nature
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