Floating gently on a cloud....
Passions in Poetry
Passions, to me, is a great place to be.
When I found it I was alone,
But now it is my family.
A family that shares and is willing to listen,
A collection of poems that, like diamonds, glisten.
When I am here, I feel so warm,
This is the best place to shelter from lifeís storms.
No one has laughed at my poor attempts at poetry,
Have you any idea how much that means to me?
Passions is my second home, I hope that doesnít sound lame,
It warms me within like a bright, glowing flame.
Ron, you are an angel, how did you create such a wonderful place...
Free from prejudice of colour, size. looks or race.
Every time I visit my heart starts to sing,
This haven truly has given my soul wings.
I have laughed, I have cried, I have smiled, I have sighed.
About my feelings I have never had to lie.
Passions is a gift that fills me with delight,
From lifeís burdens it gives me respite.
Passions, for me, has opened a door,
It has a special place in my heart for evermore.
I love you Passions!!! I love all you wonderful poets who have shared such beautiful poetry, I can never thank you all enough. Love to everybody