Happy Birthday, Bright Light Sixteen weeks ago you found your relief From a world that tried to hide your smile. While I try to heal, I'm restless in grief, I haven't sat still in quite awhile. It's hard to process your sudden goodbye, Closure feels stuck between a fairy tale and a lie. Today your birthday has a heavenly theme! I don't have a gift to top that, Just a simple day dream Of you smiling and wearing your favorite hat. You deserve a glorious celebration, With resounding applause and a standing ovation For all you have endured In your family tree. The prayers you spoke were heard, God finally set you free From generational pain At the hands of the insane. Your blood line may be rotten, But you maintained the peace. You'll never be forgotten, You have given so many a piece From your heart and have touched so many lives. We'll meet again when my homecoming arrives. Your soul made life merry and bright! May the next sunrise or shooting star Remind us to ...
Work of Hearts, Inc. was created by Shelly Ambrose. It is a place where heartfelt inspiration and love are shared. Work of Hearts strives to create an inspiring and creative community. Work of Hearts was created after author Shelly Ambrose wrote a poem that gave her a new perspective on purpose. The poem set a passion into hearts to be celebrated life as art. the Work of Hearts community inspires to allow their hearts to be seen. We need each other on this amazing life journey and it is important to know that you are not alone. What we go through in life is not an isolated event, and it is important to share the light when someone can't see it to let them know they don't have to go through life alone and they will be OK. Join Work of Hearts as we celebrate the success and struggles in life!! Connect to Work of Hearts on Instagram and Facebook. Soon you will be able to connect through www.createheartsart.com for more community interaction. ...
Cobblestone Confetti Each crackling step of cobblestone led me to a rusted town gate. Crunch, crunch. My feet swooped leaves as I admired the wall that stood giants above my head. It occurred to me that the night was too quiet, and the colorful autumn foliage scattered along the tropical seascape seemed out of place. Confused by Mother Nature, I remembered last spring break. I had spent a few days in this exact spot. Making memories with confetti ice cream in a waffle bowl and the strum of local bands became one of my favorite family adventures. Today the tourists seemed quieter and less active among the medieval dungeons, pirate cruises, and haunted hayrides. I window shopped with my gaze set toward the sweet shop where confetti ice cream waited for me. ...
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