Answer

Dear Readers, here is the answer to the

Question: What is this picture of?

Answer: A spider web with dew drops

  right on Whitestone on both counts I ment it to
look like an extravagant necklace fit for a queen.

Picture

Dear Readers, todays post
is about this picture now for those
of you who don't know what this is
stay tuned for the next post if you think you
know leave it in comments.


Question: What is this a picture of?

Happy Valentines Day!

Dear Readers, more poems for
Valentines Day. Valentines Day
is not only a day to celebrate marriage
it's also a day to celebrate Gods Love for us!









Gods Love
Gods love is pure
Gods love is perfect
Gods love is sure
That is his verdict.

Gods Love clean
No one can defile it
Gods love is right
As it is seen.

Gods love is caring
He watches us
Gods love gives hope.
His word I'm sharing!
                          -Poem Girl


From Love
From the petal of love
To the song of the dove
From a poem to you
To an I love you too!

Comes a moment to remember
Words said in December
A will you marry me just as you had guested
You Finally get to answer yes!
                                                      -Poem Girl


Goodbye for now
Poem Girl.

Love and Life

Dear Readers, As you know Valentines Day
is coming up to make this an extra special
day I''s like all my married readers to enjoy
this post because it's written just for you and
your spouse.

Love & Life 

It can start many different ways
Then it goes to dinner and such
Then a ring comes into the picture
Then marriage I do he or she says
Then maybe children much
Then grandchildren looking into the future.
Always remember the moment when you said I do
We have Valentines day to say those three little words
I love You!
                                                                       -Poem Girl

Goodbye for now
Poem Girl.

A Poem of Rest

Dear Readers, here is a poem
 that just may rock you to sleep
so please sit back and enjoy.









Resting sleepily breathing softly
A long day is over
Time is come to rest
My eyes are shut tight mostly.
Now is time to crawl to bed
But I have trouble getting down
Out of my soft and cozy chair
I open my mouth as to say but nothing can be said.
When I'm tucked in tight
And the warmth starts to set in
I find I'm half asleep
And all is quiet I shall say goodnight!
                                         -Poem Girl


Goodbye for now
Poem Girl.

A Letter Written by Phillis Wheatley

Dear Readers, today I'm posting
a letter written by Phillis Wheatley
to the Countess of Huntington
if you compare her letter to a letter we would
write nowadays our letters just sound sloppy
sloppy English our letters compared to hers
are like that of a childs isn't that strange because
we have been American citizens since we were young
and she was only here from the time she was eight and so fourth.
 Come to thing of it we even try to make it shorter how are you we say
How r u or instead of saying how have things been for you we say how have things been 4 u.I don't know about you but I'm going to try to use proper English from now on not all the time mostly on my blog but I'm not going to shorten my English.

Most noble lady
   The Occasion of my addressing your Ladyship will,I hope,
Apologize for this my boldness in my doing it: it is to enclose a few
lines on the decease of your worthy Chaplain, Rev'd Mr.
Whitefield, in the loss of whom I Sincerely sympathize with
your Ladyship; butyour great loss which is his greater gain, will,
I hope, meet with infinite reparation in the presence of God, the
Divine Benefactor whose image you bare by filial imitation.
The Tongues of the learned are insufficient, much less the
pen of an untutor'd African, to paint in lively characters, the ex-
cellencies of this citizen of Zion! I beg an interest to your Lady-
ship's prayers and Am,
                                                                         With great humility
                                                                      your Ladyships most
                                                             Obedient  Humble Servant
                                                                              Phillis Wheatley
[Boston Oct. 25, 1770]

You can read more about Phillis Wheatley
by clicking on this link Phillis Wheatley

Goodbye for now
Poem Girl.

Random Poems

Dear readers here are a few
poems I think you may find interesting.



Love 
Tis love that God gave us
Tis love I'll show
To friends family and to thee
Tis love that makes me joyous.

Tis love that I have for my God
Tis love that I have for my family
Tis with love that I write poetry
Tis love I shall spread abroad.
                             -Poem Girl

A Thing Like That
A breeze that rolls the rushing waves
A breeze that cools in the spring
A breeze that gives the slightest breath
Can power a mighty gust of wind
That shows the power of our God
A God who loves and Saves
A thing like a breeze can be what saves you.

                                                          -Poem Girl

Goodbye for now
Poem Girl.