This is a English Sonnet, I was thinking about my retirement and what
I intended to do..
What will I do from day to day to serve?.
Will I be free of too much pain and strife?.
Within my dreams my future I observe.
I see myself as aiding those in need.
To help in ways that I am able to.
There won't be many I could even feed.
But, then I know I could help quite a few.
Though I am older now, a child i'd care.
There's nothing sweeter than a baby's smile.
To be alone with no one else to share.
A child around would keep me young, agile.
So I do pray that God His grace will show.
And through His love, my love will ever grow.
Poetry by Victoria Pearson
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Written on 2007-01-03 at 05:12
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I intended to do..
Future
How will I spend the rest of my own life?.What will I do from day to day to serve?.
Will I be free of too much pain and strife?.
Within my dreams my future I observe.
I see myself as aiding those in need.
To help in ways that I am able to.
There won't be many I could even feed.
But, then I know I could help quite a few.
Though I am older now, a child i'd care.
There's nothing sweeter than a baby's smile.
To be alone with no one else to share.
A child around would keep me young, agile.
So I do pray that God His grace will show.
And through His love, my love will ever grow.
Poetry by Victoria Pearson
Read 709 times
Written on 2007-01-03 at 05:12
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