Hold My Hand

She lays there still
And holds my hand
As she passes on
The tears running down
My eyes, as I close her eyes

Mom held my hand
As I started my journey
And I had to let her go
When it was time

I held my child close
As I told her about Grandma
Mom, I can not hold her hand
No longer going to the store
As we walked hand in hand

Mom held my hand
As I started my journey
And I had to let her go
When it was time

So with time’s funeral procession
A mother holds their child crying
As grandmothers keep passing on
From Generation to Generation

Mom, please hold my hand
As we journey time together
And when it is time, I will let go
And close your eyes - with a kiss.

HeArtMosphere Poet

 

The Womb Of Christmas

Beating womb, Be praised amid, Amazing Grace
How magical, thee sound beats, pulsating conception
Rhythms that brings on birth’s love melody reception
Singing a Divine chorus, blessed in pure harmony.

Hallelujah, (To Be) the Blessed Womb of Christmas
Come sing aloud, the magical tune, of crystal conception
Wherein love, revolves exhalations, revolving the World
Wherein the womb, music vibrations dew create Miracles
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, feel the Womb of Christmas within
Shout out loud, Hallelujah.

Put your ear and hear the dynamic music pulsate full of life
Hear the heart drum, pound out loud, The Womb of Christmas
Wherein voices reach that Amazing Grace heavenly sound pitch
Where Love beats pulsate the world, amid words in saving grace.

Hallelujah, (To Be) the Blessed Womb of Christmas
Come sing aloud, the magical tune, of crystal conception
Wherein love, revolves exhalations, revolving the World
Wherein the womb, music vibrations dew create Miracles
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, feel the Womb of Christmas within
Shout out loud, Hallelujah.

Come one, come all, yea faithful, let us join our hands
And raise them up, with exhalations within our heart beats
Hear yea the “All I Want For Christmas” is the words in love
Where that melody, if only for one day, the world sings Hallelujah.

Hallelujah, (To Be) the Blessed Womb of Christmas
Come sing aloud, our magical tune, of crystal conception
Wherein love, revolves exhalations, revolving the World
Wherein the womb, music vibrations, dew create Miracles
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, feel the Womb of Christmas within
Shout out loud, Hallelujah,
Blessed Be Our World at Peace.

HeArtMospere Poet, feeling the Womb Of Christmas