Michelle Clark
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Poem "Seasons of my life":
- written January 2009
- published January 28, 2009
- viewed 390 times
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Poem "Seasons of my life":
- written January 2009
- published January 28, 2009
- viewed 390 times
Other poems by Michelle Clark:
»Seasons of my life«
Eyes sparkle, lips full,
Bosom round and firm
Joyful heart, silver trim
Happy Spring moments fills the brim
The summer of my life went by to fast
I grabbed onto life's anchored mast
I held on tight, each day, a life time long
Each night for ever, ever gone.
The autumn days now are here
It seems I miss a year or four
The joys are less, the fears are more
Regrets too late
Time is discarded photos that we tore.
When winter knocks there is no more
You need to know what is in store
You feed on springtime moments,
You nourish on summer's joys
You ponder on autumn's lessons
This, my dear; become your only blessings.
Bosom round and firm
Joyful heart, silver trim
Happy Spring moments fills the brim
The summer of my life went by to fast
I grabbed onto life's anchored mast
I held on tight, each day, a life time long
Each night for ever, ever gone.
The autumn days now are here
It seems I miss a year or four
The joys are less, the fears are more
Regrets too late
Time is discarded photos that we tore.
When winter knocks there is no more
You need to know what is in store
You feed on springtime moments,
You nourish on summer's joys
You ponder on autumn's lessons
This, my dear; become your only blessings.
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Happy Mhlongo: "The joys are less, the fears are more.... this is when you should fight more to find more Joys.... Survive to live and fight to win...Nyc work of thinking"