Fallen Maple Leaves
The leaves have fallen again, of the old maple tree. Painting the ground red, As the rule of destiny.
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The leaves have fallen again, of the old maple tree. Painting the ground red, As the rule of destiny.
#youngwritershousehold The rug sits there, Plain to see, My grandma wove it, Just for me. She wove it, With love and care, And the day before she died, She placed it there.
Running through the grass fields in a game of hide and seek, Picking up fresh lilies and swimming in the creek.
#movement #book of love Every time I look at you I just can't help but smile Your unbelievably beautiful I still can't believe your mine My heart swells with emotion When I see your little...
There was a growl within the forest, Such a hiss within those woods, And all the little girls in red, Did tighten up their hoods.
Kids Under the sun, We have fun. Playing a game, Wishing for fame. Thinking of the future, As we chill with nature. Wanting time to pass, As we are now in harass.
Whosever room this is should be ashamed. His underwear is hanging on the lamp. His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair, And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.
Once upon a time...
There they were. All ready for school. Looking so smart. And ever so cool. My two little boys. Growing so fast. Where has time gone. It has flown past. Standing in line. Waving goodbye.
#movement. He walked home with his head down low. They said come on Tom , but he said no. He watched as they climbed to the highest limb. Dangled and joked without a care or a whim.
Who says kids are too young for love.
#nightdwellers Dream sweet dreams, My little ones, I'll hug you close, When morning comes. But now it's time to rest your eyes, So listen to my lullaby.
This is my new story called When Poppy Met Peter. I hope you like it.
He is not the kind of hero who is fighting in the war. He is not the one who sails off shore. I don't call him SERGEANT, CAPTAIN or SIR. His title is dad that's is for sure.
Oooh I hate it when rain stops play Especially after such a good day It's only spits and spots I know it's not exactly hot But an hours play Surely the rain cannot delay It's not all doom and...
A candy bar. A piece of cake. A lollipop. A chocolate shake. A jelly donut. Chocolate chips. Some gummy worms and licorice whips. A candy cane. A lemon drop. Some bubblegum and soda pop.
Very excited, fun day lined up, My little cousin is turning three. She's having a very big party today, Don't know how many there'll be.
#youngwritershousehold Swing, my child, Swing up high, Feeling like, You could fly. Swing, little bird, Swoop and soar, No person can catch you, Anymore.
My mind,wide awake, So eager and so keen, But my eyes are so tired, I really need to sleep. I don't want to sleep, I'm not at all tired, How can I sleep, When there is so much for me to admire.
Lil boat in the river. Lil boat all colored red. Sail away and take me far. To the edge and over. Lil boat in the sea. Lil boat all colored blue. Float to the horizon and touch the sun.
I always knew you would be a pain Coming into the world back to back Two weeks of slow labour with you I was in pain and felt like crap Once you were placed into my arms I fell in love with your...
Sounds of laughter, squeals of joy. Squeak of a swing, girls chase boys. Families at fun, picnics on the ground. The sound of happiness all around. Bumps and scrapes, trips and falls.
My eyes open, taking in the world around. The chattering mouths, staring eyes, smiles. Caring faces, loving arms... Some have long hair, others short but they all are taller than me.
Dum dum de dum. Say hello to the sun. Do do de do. He's smiling for you. De de do de. The grass is so green. Lum tum de rum. This is so much fun. Dum dum de dum. Dance in the sun. Do do de do.