They call me Alaurilee

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I've been writing poetry from the age of 12. It has, and always will be my outlet, my voice. Join me on my journey . . . I can write about almost anything. :) ~ Life doesn't come with a shiny new book; no users manual of answers to find with one look. Life comes with doors that open and shut; and paths laid before us to be followed or passed up. There's things we can learn and things we may teach; hearts that may find us and souls we may reach. Guaranteed on this journey are teacups of tears; and pains that might hurt us may age us by years. But the beauty of life, love, laughter and giving; come from serving hugs on a platter each and every day we're living. ~

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

"Mother's Love"


a mothers love
is nurturing
a loving gentle touch
a mothers love
is patient
teaching you so much
a mothers love
supporting you
she's your biggest fan
a mothers love
encouraging you
lending you a hand
a mothers love
forgiving heart
giving you a chance
a mothers love
unconditionally
letting your spirit dance
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Inspired by a twitter prompt:
See "Photo Prompt" above drawn & copyright by JC Little
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2 comments:

  1. The Animated WomanThursday, January 28, 2010 at 1:44:00 AM EST

    I'm so touched by your poem, it encapsulates perfectly what I felt when I drew it.

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  2. allconsoffunThursday, January 28, 2010 at 11:15:00 AM EST

    i love you laurilee! you've done it yet again...

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