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I am a flower as weak as I am strong,
Growing each day to be free.
My stem is strong for my heart is freeing itself
To love and see God's great light for us all;
To be pretty as I was meant to be;
Showing the world I am here to notice the beauty deep down inside of me;
Loving as this was meant to be;
Love makes all things possible.
Tears heal my flowering days as time goes by,
With my inner flower growing to replace this badly torn wrong body.
God sees my tears,
Helps ease the suffering for me to grow.
Laughter is becoming more apparent these days,
Beauty is out there for us to grasp for each of us,
Trying to show the World we are pretty
As a growing flower inside that want's to be free,
Being at last to show our true colors.
Love is everlasting for each and everyone of us
Being True to Ourselves,
So we can love like we are supposed to do.
This pain I live with is real,
People don't see it, because it's hidden sometimes,
Today you see the real me,
Not only to be me, but be sensitive to others and myself,
For many years we wander, to find happiness,
When all along it's within reach, being our True Selves,
This life can be full of happiness,
We only live once, so we need to live it to our fullest,
Journey's are long and rough,
In the end is all true who we were meant to be,
Grab life! Hold on to it! Live it!
I am down today, why can this be,
I see someone else in the mirror full of pain,
She hates this hair on her face and entire body,
Maybe I need to work more and quit procrastinating,
Work makes one stronger,
Sets us to be proud of ourselves,
I feel like quitting everything at times,
Shall I be patient with life and see, to be seen!
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A time for Wishes,
Wishes to be found during our journey,
Happiness is for us to grasp and hold on too,
This is our right to be what God made us to be,
A time for laughter to be heard from us,
Stories to be told,
Songs to sing,
Forever joy to feel.
No matter how you feel,
I always Love you,
Blue as things may be,
Blue sky's are above us,
Sometimes I hate what I am,
For it hurts me and the close Loved ones around me,
I shall push on to live and make the best of what is to be,
Though I walk through the Valley of death,
I see a small faint tunnel ahead of me,
Cheer up for we are alive,
Live life to you fullest,
Enjoy the day God has given us.
All Poems (C) K. Jorgensen 2000
Email me at KristiJ1@aol.com
