Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Time

Time has a way of catching up on all of us. Sometimes the winds of time begin to blow More swiftly, calling out preparing you For your journey home. Time passes by so quickly And before you know it, there's. No time to say The things you need to say, no time to say"I Love You Bunches" So let me take this moment while i still can just to tell you That forever in my heart you will be and I will always love you bunches!

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Lost within

Thoughts that are jumbled and unclear, as my my mind races within.
Terror surrounds me as memories of my childhood
Are stolen from my mind and slowly wiped away as if they
Never existed. Try as i might to explain so you might understand, i
Know you dont. Bits and pieses are my memories that are full of gaps.
I wonder what will become of me, and wonder will i get lost within
My own mind or will i simply cease to
Exist.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

He Was Being a Father


Being a father wasn't easy,

when he tried to understand.

He forgave what most could not.

Being a father, wasn't easy,

he had to worry alot

not to show partiality,

in love, and kindness.

Being a father, wasn't easy,

when he was needed,

and knew not,

what to say, or do.

Being a father, wasn't easy,

when he awoke at dawn,

with the rising sun

to find that time was,

running out on him.

Yet, being a father, was easy,

when he got the needed love, and support,

as he tried, to fill the footsteps,

of the one, we all loved so much.


@Carla F. Cox


When You Think of Me


When you feel the suns warmth,

upon your face,

or the wind blowing,

thru your hair

think of me.

When you hear,

a childs laughter

and see the twinkle,

in their eyes

think of me.

When you look,

to the sky

and see the puffy

white clouds,

think of me

sitting there watching you,

from up above.

Think of me,

for in your heart

is where,

I'll always be.


@Carla F. Cox

Sometimes


Sometimes,

it takes a storm,

and the pouring rain.

Before

you can see blue sky.

Sometimes,

it takes heartache,

and the pain

of a broken heart,

before you're able

to find love.

Sometimes,

you'll cry

a river of tears,

but it will

cleanse your soul.

and sometimes

you'll stumble,

and fall

before you see,

there is light

in the end.


@Carla F. Cox