A little girl, wanting for nothing
dreams that were always fulfilled...
A little girl, wanting for nothing dreams that were always fulfilled A young lady, refuting the prizes For what she craved was more attention and love A runaway, running from nothing only to something and fled A mother returning, wanting a husband For this was the best life said A wife submissive, but only to pain Suffering silently in bed A women, at last, reclaiming her gifts for her life is nonexistent without Him A child, a lover, a wife and a mother For this was all preplanned ahead A grandmother, wanting for nothing dreams that are again fulfilled
Copyright 2006 Kimmy Van Kooten
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Reviewed by Chris Fitzgerald (Reader)
Reviewed on November 5, 2006
You know what I mean when I say Amazing Gift. Chrissy
Kimmy, it seems this poem is comparable to 'My Last Write to Men', insomuch as fullfilling our purpose is important. ???????
Round peg, round hole kind of thing
Oh! and, a bit more profound than it would appear on its surface.
Rusty
Reviewed by J M (Reader)
Reviewed on November 4, 2006
Claiming her gifts this one touched me this morning Kimmy.......Thank you
Light & PEace,
Joselyn
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on November 4, 2006
A simple life, wonderfully expressed
Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on November 3, 2006
The circle of life is fulfilled. There is much food for thought. Victor
Reviewed by Dove JoAnne Cromp (Reader)
Reviewed on November 3, 2006
Kimmy you write so deep in a purety in spirit..It was beautiful..
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Round peg, round hole kind of thing
Oh! and, a bit more profound than it would appear on its surface.
Rusty
Light & PEace,
Joselyn
Love & Peace,
Dove