This is a strange time to be on here...4:00 AM. But, cannot sleep... my family (hubby and son)are away for the week-end. I stayed behind to help some friends move ...I am sleepless in Colorado!
Anyway.... here is what I wrote in the wee hours of the morning.
COMPARISIONS
Hope is like a natural spring...
That flows by nature's choice...
Trust is like an answered prayer...
Which makes the soul rejoice...
Faith is like a flower in bloom...
That grew from humble start...
And love is like a song unsung...
But felt within the heart!
Very lovely Margie. Nice cadence. Glad you stopped by Conscious Living. Always good to share with others.
ReplyDeleteur blog's wonderful....
ReplyDeletethanks 4 sharing...
& thanks 4 stopping by...
Thank you for visiting my blog and do come again. you write beautiful poetry.
ReplyDeletechoices,
ReplyDeleteI agree with you.
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ReplyDeleteKai,
ReplyDeleteThank you .
Your poetry is very, very nice.
starry nights,
ReplyDeleteI will come again.
And thank you.
kandykane,
ReplyDeleteSometimes I write some of my
best poetry in the wee hours.
Thanks for stopping by.
I will visit you soon.
Ahhh... this is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteI feel the same way, sometimes my mind if more active in the middle of the night. I have trouble "turning off the switch" and can become restless. It's great that you turn it into something productive, like writing :)
don,
ReplyDeleteThanks for the nice comments.
Yes, always good to share with
others.
Hi robyn,
ReplyDeleteThank you.
And, I am so glad you shared
Emiliana's music on your site.