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I instantly just throw prayer their way.
What in their mind they feel is important.
It helps to build their sense of worth, I know.
Even if they regard me as their foe.
When their emotions rue the darkest night.
They somehow feel my aura loves them so.
They follow me where ever I might go.
With universal energy that's real.
Last not least, I sign numbers for the deaf.
They greet me wth happy smiling faces.
They adore playing Bingo each Wednesday.
I'm rich with love, from so many places.
*Note I got busy and didn't get this posted in time for the contest.
One night while stargazing, Dragon and I, got to see a falling star… descend.
About to make that wish… He realized the moon descends every night.
And the sun descends, like the moon… every single day, at every Twilight.
Becoming horrified that so many wishes had gone by him, totally unused!
He decided to wish upon the star, that all past wishes, can now come, to be used.
There is logic here, I think, as Dragon hordes things; he’d do it with wishes, too.
When I tried to explain, that’s not how wishes work, they have to be rare and few.
With falling stars, it has to come from one, that came to ground, willing to share.
Now Dragon is a stubborn thing and decided, I wanted them all for myself, to snare.
He stomped his foot, as the 2 year old he is, crying he didn’t want to share not one.
So I patiently explained that there are bigger stars everywhere, bigger than our sun!
He was sure I’d done him wrong and had lied, after all, his eyes are very keen.
The bigger, the better, and our sun was the biggest thing, that he had ever seen!
It’s brightness has gobs of power, in fact, I’d said it powers all the Earth, he recalled.
So its wish couldn’t be small… he said it’s not nice, to not share, with him at all.
Now a tantrum was about to ensue, from our 2 year old who’d skipped his nap.
And don’t forget he’s a Dragon, too! It wasn’t a good idea to fall into this trap!
Some things are better to not go throughWhy fight the battle, if you can stop the war?
In the end I took that wish… and wished I’d never took him on that wishful tour.
You know what? I did find that peace finally came back and did preside, in a wink.
As I got his blankie for his bed, and tucked him in so nice and neat, I paused to think.
Besides my wishes, in the past, have served me well, as they brought him here to me.
And I ’d need one more wish this year, to help him when flying… to not hit the trees!
Alone, there I stood by the bench in the park.
On a leash by my side, my protective young hound.
As a dark hooded figure approached in a cloak.
She stopped and looked at me this beautiful maiden.
Rose like lips smiled gently, against skin bright and fair.
I offered my hand and on bench did we park.
As we talked of our youths and her company I did hound.
Whilst trees bustled, rustling, the night timely whispers.
It grew colder, I gave my jacket and said it wasn't fair.
We walked to the car to the place I did park.
And we drove into the night on our journey so maiden.
We drove and we drove till the dawn arrived maiden.
Saw chickens, roosters and hens such a fair!
Whilst autumn leaves rained tumbling natures cloak.
We went to my home and and we hung up the cloak.
Then I partook a chance to kiss the hand of my maiden.
While we spoke of the night at the park.
But when in heat of moment the barks of my hound.
A knock on wall from angry neighbors, please shut up the hound.
So I fed him, watered and let him outside; around me her cloak.
Then stopped and remembered the leash in the park.
Then cursing the hound; I tell the dear maiden.
Dressed quickly, coats, cloak; and I love you whispers.
She tells me not fair, and we go to the park!!!
I count my blessings everyday to have a mom like you.
You’ve always been there come what may, to lift my mood when blue.
But really God let me choose, I swear to you that’s true.
And that’s why God sent me down I chose you for my mother.
You taught me well and helped me grow, and then you let me go.
You are my mother first of all, but now you’re my friend too.
I never strayed all that far, I like to stay close to you.
Our relationship is a special one I’m sure you would agree.
When I am needed I shall come, you can always count on me.
I know that you feel the same, I am always welcome home.
A warm embrace, a happy face no matter where I roam.
You mean so very much to me, you know that it is true.
To stay the ever loving daughter, and be best friends with you.
All time thief of our joy.
To the little piece of crumpled silver paper.
I had a sweet twin brother I had never been able to meet.
how amazing it was that with a sibling I shared the same face.
but for his disease they have never found a proper cure.
and I knew deep down he was grateful to have a sister like me.
A whisper in my ear said, I have a job for you.
I was alone in the still of the night.
I was alone and simply said, God, is that you?
And have decided just what to do.
If so then I've something to say.
Why has my life been so hard to live?
I've struggled right up to this day.
Laughed at, spat at, abused and accused.
It's ended in sorrow, no laughter, just tears.
God, have you seen my distress from the start?
Why didn't you help stop a breaking heart?
Through your trials and pain I see you have grown.
Protected and guided by Me up above.
Times when death was all you would seek.
Who helped you My son? It was I.
You have asked many times why can't we move on?
Each time we were stopped, to help out someone.
Someone else came along and on us did rely.
So I trained you My son through your years of despair.
Sometimes just a shoulder to show that you care.
Your faults are forgiven, I remember them not.
I will not let you fall if you remain humble.
But through it all I have learned how  to pray.
My future secure, no longer I dread.
To help someone else to move on their way.
Retired Romance 1st of sequence- " IKE " and Jane "
Fact is.I'm an old stalker with a walker.
and broke her hip,...while playing soccer.
She said to push that walker a lil' faster.
Yep Said she'd come ta free me!
cozy up and talk about the weather.
in the very same locker.