Poems from mstreweler
When I have a child of my own,
I will let them know every day
That they are loved and cherished
And that they are the best part of my life...
Big bright blue eyes
A smile that so pure and sweet
My heart melts when I think,
I think of the day we will meet
To hear your delightful...
Crickets chirp sweetly
The wind brushes through the trees
The summer storm builds
Raindrops hit the tin
Puddles begin to appear
Birds...
Not a rock will be found
In the sands of the heartland
Bunches of grass will twist and bend
In the whipping of the wind
Cattle low in the...
They met on a cool fall day
Both on a journey of their own
A country boy fell in love
With an untamed soul
Chasing and charming this wild...