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Mother The joy of a Mothers Love The gift of a heart filled with one desire The focus of all that is real, This is the Love of a Mother. Unlike any other, only one can be someones Mother When we wonder how we can go another day We remember she was always there to light our way Regardless of her need, regardless of the cost, she gave, and she gave, unselfishly free Mother, not just a word, a feeling, a need Without this precious angel life would be an unwatered seed Thank you my guide, thank you my soul-for in you I realize my goal To live, to share, to breathe the continuation of having you here The sadness I feel each passing year-gone only to touch-never to feel Mother I love you, I feel you so close-stay for a while allowing for the expression of the depths of my heart Today, last year, next year-an eternity Happy Mothers Day-to me and to you! 5-8-2010 Change-Reflection Along The WayAs I approach the second act I realize what is still undone Allowing the presence of mind and spirit to address this void I contemplate the journey. When the curtain falls, as it must some day I will remember, I lived for today! Never regretting time unspent I savor the moments, the seconds, the hours, the days Richness in spirit, integrity of heart Together or alone with love; a great start Gratitude for all of lifes bountiful gifts Revelling in the knowledge-life can never be unchanged-nor would I want it so Treasuring the friendships amassed, I celebrate! For now a break in intensity of thought-for later a strength to rise above With Peace I enter this new decade. Written by Carla Rose 3-5-10 DATE WITH DESTINYIn the beginning there was quiet As we progressed, a force came forth "The beauty unheard, the words to be seen" Step up-Lead with Love Share the essence of change Today, tomorrow, forever! A part, integrated-a whole-never separate again Reinforce the beliefs Rearrange the wonder of complete Joy A day, a moment-a Life! Only as a true being with excitement can real change occur Give the gift of the meadows-shared in the storms Male+Female= a force not to be questioned The colors resonate bathed in the warmth of understanding. Written by Carla Rose at Tony Robbins-Date With Destiny 12-13-09
Remembering Mom 1970 a year that is imprinted in my soul. Jane was taken far too young and far too soon from my young life Her spirit was alive, joyous, engaging The love I felt from this woman sustains me even today. The gifts she gave me have allowed me to provide wonderment to her grandsons Oh the pain of her loss in my world-never embracing my sons Perpetuating her gifts to me, Ben and Daniel carry them into adulthood. My heart still reserves a special place for the giver of my life Never will you be loss or forgotten-forever imprinted in my soul My wish and promise is to make you proud by serving others with the selflessness you showed me as a girl. Mother, I love you today with as big heart as the 10 year old child I was when you died. Thank you for the abundance you gave me. Written by Carla J. Rose Oct. 16 th 2009
The gift of a child-is special indeed Sharing in God's creation-a want and a need For years I have waited for you to arrive Born out of love, with love you will thrive Today I ask God to shine a smile upon me Allowing for your presence to set you free Welcomed into our home for a lifetime to share Explained as a blessing with loving care A growth and a knowledge of you I will learn Your love and acceptance, in time, I will earn ready for your arrival as never before Excited to discover just what is in store You will surely be loved, nurtured, and cherished For all that you bring is all that was wished Together we await your arrival
Written by Carla Joy Rose
(Written in 2003 prior to Benjamin and Daniel's birth-published in The International Library of Poetry-book entitled Carry the Torch-pg 74)
Wise Old Owl Author: Unknown
All I Really Need To Know I Learned In Kindergarten by Robert Fulghum All I really need to know I learned in kindergarten.
Don't Quit "When Things go wrong, as they sometime will, When then road you are travelling seems all uphill, When the funds are low, and the debts are high, and you want to smile, but you have to sigh, When care is pressing you down a bit, rest if you must, but, don't you quit. Life is queer with it's twists and turns, as every one of us sometimes learns, and many a failure turns about, when you might have one had you stuck it out. Don't give up though the pace seems slow-you may succeed with another blow. Success is failure turned inside out. The silver tints of the clouds of doubt. And you never can tell how close you are; it may be near when it seems so far. So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit-it's when things seem worst that you must not quit." |
To My Unborn Child