Spring

Dear Readers, I'm so sorry for my lack of postings but I had no poems to share and I would have looked a pretty sort posting without a genuine inspired poem because without inspiration my poems are just words on paper and those are the very worst poems that can be written well here is my poem I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it.

Spring
Upon those sweet and scented springs
Of perfect warmth and pleasant sight to behold
Of colored blossoms fit for kings
And dewy glades of transparent gold.

When many a life had begun
When fawns begin to frolic about
Little lambs to bleat and play in the sun
And cubs learn to hunt and fish for trout.

When tree's of apples and cherries burst forth in pink
And pansies and poppies pop forth faces heavenward
To smile at the sun and share a friendly wink
As if sharing some marvelous secret which cannot be heard.

The wind tells me stories of winter and fall
But tells me "I love spring the very best of all!"
                                                            ~Poem Girl

Yours Truly
Poem Girl

Peace

Dear Readers,
I hope you enjoy today's post on Peace
I took special care to write this one out so
it flows nice and smooth right off the tongue
 so tell me if you like it.
Peace
Twirling, twirling in endless glee
From that moment free from hate and jealousy
How often had you dreamed of a peace like this
It had once felt so distant but now as you dance in loving bliss
Peace seems so close you can feel it's breath
Freeing you from the old fear of death.
                                               ~Poem Girl

This is the peace that God gives.
We cannot find it by ourselves.

Until next time...
Poem Girl

God's Gifts to us the Undeserving

Dear Readers, Here we are Christmas just around the corner malls are packed with Christmas shoppers making their final rounds wrapping paper sprawled on the floor yes it's that time of year but in the midst of all this let's not forget the real reason for the season the true meaning of why we celebrate.

Gods Gifts to us the Undeserving
He melts our hearts of concrete stone
And give's us an eternal home
He steals away our endless fears
And wipes away all hopeless tears
And in its place he plants hope and joy
So we are no longer sins play toy.
                                   -Poem Girl

Thank you God for the gifts your give to us the undeserving
For our hope in hopeless situations
For our Joy in in the midst of sadness
And for giving us a solid foundation
Thank you Thank you.

Yours Truly
Poem Girl

The First Snowfall of December

Dear Readers, Christmas is coming and snow is beginning to fall now some of you may know snow as the sludgy brownish white cold think that comes in December and stays until February freezing ice onto the window's of you car in short you may  
know snow as the pest that takes forever to go away. Others may know snow as the glorious  beautiful white stuff that you can sled on and form it into things in short one big joy finally the third group the neutral people who both like snow and understand it can sometimes be a pest when you would like it to just sit and look pretty well I think you'll all enjoy this even snow dislikers might like to see hear this.

The First Snowfall of December
The first snowfall of December is quite a sight
The snowflakes that sparkle each one is unique
Created by God perfect complete!

The day after the snow has yet fallen is...
When we hop on our sleds and take of down hills
Flying past tree's and dodging my sisters
In that frosty white winters and those Icy chills
So here we go and what a thrill!

Coming in is no bother at all
Mom makes some hot chocolate
While we have a ball
Talking of  snow fights with a gigantic smile
As I mention A's super great throwing style!

Finally we get to shovel the driveway
Oh what a glorious look it'll have when we're done
and it's almost done now "continue" I say
We're almost finished now grab a shovel and ain't this fun?
The final scoop and it ways a ton!

The first snowfall is the beginning of...
The most heartwarming season
the season that love came down from above
in the shape of a baby to save us all and those are the reason's
Why winter is the most wonderful season!
                                                                     ~Poem Girl

Until Next Time
Poem Girl

He Who Is Perfect

Dear Readers, Todays Post is entitled He who is perfect for is there any man or woman perfect or even close to being as perfect as our God.

He who is Perfect 

The oceans breath along the shore

Proclaims the name of Christ our Lord 

All of Creation cries out his name

And I shall try to do the same.

His love his mercy pours over us

We worship him we feel we must 

For he is God both perfect and pure

For our sinful hearts he is the only cure.

So we fall on knee's crying out praises

He truly Loves us he truly Amazes 

Our God is incredible their is none like him

For who can shape our hearts to perfection!

                                                  ~Poem Girl

Yours Truly

Poem Girl

1 Dress 100 Days

Dear Readers, This young lady here had a dream to go to India and work in an orphanage but was held back because of her health issues but that didn't stop her from wanting to help the orphans so she's wearing 1 dress for 100 days dressing it up with different hairstyles and accessories you can read her blog from the beginning Here click Here to see all of her dresses. She holds her dream even now that her 100 days are up. please give and help feed the orphans.

Yours Truly
Poem Girl

Dear Readers, here's a new poem for you called Midnight Serenade I hope you find it as soothing to read as it was to write think of it as a lullaby.




Midnight Serenade
The day is done the night has come
And now we think on what we've done
Throughout the day throughout the week
What did we do to whom did we speak
When we've finished reviewing our days
We think of our faults and our foolish ways
Finally our thoughts turn to tomorrow
What we will do and will their be sorrow
Now as the night drifts slowly on
Our eye's quietly flutter from the day that is gone
And now they do close as the warmth spreads around
And the wind wispers tidings then you don't hear a sound.
                                                                        ~Poem Girl

Yours Truly
Poem Girl