Harsh winds.....torrential rains...... Sounds like a relationship going bad.......fist to fist.....abusive cries.... A storm is indeed here.... It passes quickly like every hard blow Sudden flashes of lightening...blackouts But then came the calm of the storm....no more noise just rain Tears flow heavily and you snap not to kill but to leave As soon as the sun shines you realize the storm has ceased and you've been given a a new day so to you I say who need closure your storm is officially over now.
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Motherhood
We give life and we give love Mothers are the true forces of nature We give guidance as well as balance......to seeds who need nuturing we control the outcome of character We make our young men an educated force to be reckon with .........as for our young women nurturers that have a higher power to succeed and be a great caretaker to enhance, strengthen, and provide subsatnce to our young seeds Motherhood is the best gift of all
By Kimberly Jenkins3 years ago in Poets
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