Poetry

I have found that I can not really type out poetry. Well, awhile ago, whilst I was still young I once....yes, that was once, was able to let go and type out a Edger Allen Poe type of sonnet. I wish I still had in writing but alas, i do not.

My best friend Patty on the other hand can write poetry and it is beautiful. It makes one stop and think. Well, it does that to me at least.

Enjoy a sample:

"I look around and I do see the wonderous gifts He has given to me. Blast my tender heart for weeping at the Truth and the friendship He has given to us. I wipe away tears and go on with a happy heart and smile to myself. I'm happy with my part."

LOTS of thoughts on this one, but sadly no time to write them down.