100% FREE ONLINE DATING
sponsored links
| Topic: Soul of a Butterfly | |
|---|---|
|
|
|
As I reflect back, the reflections-reflect back at me
A day of reckoning has come to light A day like no other A day filled with light Today is the day We all take flight Lift the pain from your shoulders Burry the burdens that reside Let go of yester-years Let go of the fight Today is the day One must take stand Today is the day Let the children be heard Children of the Earth Mother is near Laughter once heard Cries shall be heard Today is your day Shout out Shout loud Let no other Take what you hold Innocent eyes Hold such fear Never again Not of deaf ears Today is the day We all take stand Today is the day Mother Earth Sings her praise ************************************ Written just a day short (1) year ago Child abuse is not the answer Let's cure the souls of the Butterflies Rest My Angel ( Kayla ) On a Cool spring Morning an Angel came to me Eyes of Hazel Skin of Silk, Weak and Battered, Scared to say the least Kayla is her name, she just turned 8 Someone stole her laughter Leaving her with Pain filled dreams Why oh Why do are Children have to cry..... By the hands of two who were to show her love.... Many months of rehabilitation Doctors mend her broken bones Kayla is loosing this battle from within Doctors surround this little Angel of Light It's not quite 2am when I get the call... Denise they tell me, We have some bad news Kayla is weak, There is nothing more we can do She's calling your name with tears in her Eyes Hurry please there's not much time... My Heart is breaking my Spirit has died May 21, 2008 at 2:48 this little angel of light Fell into my arms and said these simple words I Love You Deedee I'm going home Tears filled my eyes, My Soul became weak Kayla my Love I softly spoke I Love you Deeply,, I shall Miss your great Smile You are My Angel I so Behold Kayla drifted off with a smile upon her face A picture I'll hold until we meet again Why I ask must a child live this life Why oh Why,,, as the tears fall from Heaven Broken is my Heart My Spirit left to mend Kayla My Angel,,, We shall dance again. 
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
As I reflect back, the reflections-reflect back at me A day of reckoning has come to light A day like no other A day filled with light Today is the day We all take flight Lift the pain from your shoulders Burry the burdens that reside Let go of yester-years Let go of the fight Today is the day One must take stand Today is the day Let the children be heard Children of the Earth Mother is near Laughter once heard Cries shall be heard Today is your day Shout out Shout loud Let no other Take what you hold Innocent eyes Hold such fear Never again Not of deaf ears Today is the day We all take stand Today is the day Mother Earth Sings her praise ************************************ Written just a day short (1) year ago Child abuse is not the answer Let's cure the souls of the Butterflies Rest My Angel ( Kayla ) On a Cool spring Morning an Angel came to me Eyes of Hazel Skin of Silk, Weak and Battered, Scared to say the least Kayla is her name, she just turned 8 Someone stole her laughter Leaving her with Pain filled dreams Why oh Why do are Children have to cry..... By the hands of two who were to show her love.... Many months of rehabilitation Doctors mend her broken bones Kayla is loosing this battle from within Doctors surround this little Angel of Light It's not quite 2am when I get the call... Denise they tell me, We have some bad news Kayla is weak, There is nothing more we can do She's calling your name with tears in her Eyes Hurry please there's not much time... My Heart is breaking my Spirit has died May 21, 2008 at 2:48 this little angel of light Fell into my arms and said these simple words I Love You Deedee I'm going home Tears filled my eyes, My Soul became weak Kayla my Love I softly spoke I Love you Deeply,, I shall Miss your great Smile You are My Angel I so Behold Kayla drifted off with a smile upon her face A picture I'll hold until we meet again Why I ask must a child live this life Why oh Why,,, as the tears fall from Heaven Broken is my Heart My Spirit left to mend Kayla My Angel,,, We shall dance again.   For you (((((D))))), and for (((((Kayla))))) and for all the children..........Yes, "let the children be heard" |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
How, how, how to get through to abusive parents, where, where, where to post the pain-filled cries to penetrate the pain-filled minds that they may learn to STOP................
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
How, how, how to get through to abusive parents, where, where, where to post the pain-filled cries to penetrate the pain-filled minds that they may learn to STOP................ Hello Beautiful.... I beleive if we all join as one,, take a stand,, and listen to those words that aren't spoken,, then maybe we as a whole can save a life, a soul a beauty upon the Earth,,, Children such gifts of life they bring,, Today is a day of reflection for me looking back of life,, giving birth to 4 brilliant young adults and losing so many little souls along the way,,,, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh if for just today,,, may peace come to those soft voice's may the light shine upon the hands the lift fear,,, ohhhhhhhhhhhh if just for today ((( Angel )))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
(((((LAMom)))))
(((((Kayla))))) For those that have no voice nor know how to articulate For those that use their voice and go unheard For those that dream of a better life For those that stepped across to the OtherWorld... For those that know and remember. For those that..
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Water, the element that can wash us clean, can, if given enough time, cut a canyon through the landscape. Tears borne of pain scar both the individual and the collective of humanity in much the same way.
I have a deep sadness for what is and a longing for what ought to be. No one should live in fear. No one should be violated. No one should be oppressed. No one should be hungry. No one should be homeless. No one should be beaten. No one. It is even more painful when it affects children. We are all human. That should be enough. Parts of our collective are not always humane and that affects us all. Maybe the tears of humanity can wash us all clean again. I hope so. The violence has to stop... (((Denise))) all the children |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
I read the first poem, but couldn't read the second!
I am sure you said what needed to be said!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
very beautifully expressed...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Edited by
AngelLight
on
Wed 05/20/09 01:43 PM
|
|
D
..Tammy posted a wonderful write called "Rescue them" I just posted my thoughts about her write on that thread, and would like to share it here if I may because I think it applies equally to the subject matter....The violence does have to stop somewhere! "Incredible write Tammy This is why I can and do feel some compassion for those who have done some pretty aweful things......even up to murder. If a full lifetime history is taken, one can see how so many people who commit acts of harm or violence experienced this type of abuse and isolation as children..."praying for someone to save them" but no one did, no adult ever did. It NEVER is an excuse for harmful or violent behavior, as people are responsible for what they do with their human suffering, but it does provide a backdrop for understanding why some things happen, and how critical taking care of and loving children is. The ramifications of child abuse and neglect are often not seen until years later....the implications of such abuse and neglect on the lives of individuals and society at large are far-reaching, to say the least." Again, with gratitude for your write (((D)))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
"I beleive if we all join as one,, take a stand,, and listen to those words that aren't spoken,, then maybe we as a whole can save a life, a soul a
beauty upon the Earth,,," That could not have been stated more clearly. So true and heartfelt. I think you're right LAMom Your belief is like a prayer. |
|
|
|
|
