childrens poetry
Nostalgia-inducing poetry inspired by our earliest favorites; from Dr. Seuss to Mother Goose, children’s poetry is all grown up.
LET'S LIVE FOR EACH OTHER
Let's live for each other, hand in hand, Together we'll walk, through life's soft sand. In laughter and joy, let's find our way, Together we'll conquer, come what may. Through stormy weather, and skies of blue, With you by my side, I'll always be true. In moments of doubt, we'll hold each tight, Together we'll brave, the darkest night. Let's build our dreams, one by one, With love as our guide, our journey's begun. In your embrace, I find my home, With you, my love, I'll never roam. Let's cherish each moment, every day, Together forever, come what may. So let's live for each other, heart to heart, In love's embrace, we'll never part.
By Sher singh3 years ago in Poets
The Folklore of winter
Cozy Winter Evenings: Embracing Warmth in the Heart of Winter As the cold wind howls outside, our little house at the edge of the village stands resilient against the winter chill. The credit for our warmth goes to Howard, who tends to the vintage Rayburn stove in our kitchen with unwavering care. Despite the biting winds and the frost-laced pathways through the hills, our abode becomes a haven, a sanctuary against the elements.
By Shazee Tahir3 years ago in Poets
A GRIEF OF MY MOTHER
A grief of my mother, heavy and deep, In sorrow's embrace, her heart does weep. With every tear shed, her pain does show, A mother's grief, like rivers that flow. Through sleepless nights, her anguish cries, In solitude, her sorrow lies. Memories of loss, like shadows, they creep, A grief of my mother, buried so steep. Her eyes, once bright, now dim with despair, In her brokenness, life seems unfair. With each passing day, her anguish grows, A mother's sorrow, no one truly knows. But in her heart, love's flame shall keep, A grief of my mother, forever weeps.
By Sher singh3 years ago in Poets
