Comfort can be found in so many things, like teddy-bears, blankets and wedding rings. For me I find comfort in my memories, of my mother, and loved ones and what used to be. I remember the comfort I felt back then, I wish I could feel that again and again. Now I find comfort in random things, like writing, getting old and god's blessing... Two of those are my Jenson and Lizzy Girl, my grandbabies my comfort, my whole world. Some of life's comforts you can do without but the comforts some lives bring you is endless with no doubt.
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Rose Rosales
My life could have been less hard knocks, but would it have been boring? All the obstacles,trials, and tragedies are probably what kept me going. Every time I was knocked down, I got back up. I didn't allow them to break me.
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My Mother
I'm here because you gave me life, and in return, I caused you strife. I told you don't worry I'll be ok, but like a mom you worried anyway ... I remember thinking as I was growing up my mom is beautiful, smart, and tough. I can only hope to be like you, maybe someday that will be true. So many things that I did not say, I didn't get a chance before you went away. Now your gone what can I do... I forgot to tell you, " I Love You" Until the day when I see you again, I'll miss you, Mom, my only friend.
By Rose Rosales2 years ago in Poets
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