23 July 2017

Places




Places I see
Places in my memory.
Where else would I be?
A place where I valued
A place where I enjoy my simplicity.

A place with water, flowers bloom everywhere.
A place where friendship
Has involvement 
And keeps me engaged everyday.

Those places I've been
Were nothing compared to a place
Where I hold my own
And where I belong.

A place where I am a mother
And a wife as well.
The place I now call home
Where my love is sheltered 
And life is meaningful.

4 comments:

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    1. So sorry for this very late thank you of mine. Thank you so much for your appreciation, Regine!

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    2. very nice, Maggy, enjoyed your poem.

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    3. thank you, kayak Russell :) I am gathering my thoughts again to write more poems :)

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