Tear drops with laughter in between Broken hearts at times full hearts Bleeding hearts you may spot from a far All we pour on paper . We are writers aren’t we? ~Susan McMillan
She smiles For a reason She cries For a reason That’s the way she” feels” In that moment! ~Susan McMillan
You are every word I want to say But I fail start. ~Susan McMillan
Bare hands held out Of a grieving mother shattered As little one fades away. Susan McMillan
On my tiptoes feet held high by yours in your arms held tight slowly surrendering to this dance under the moonlight making memories of u and me making memories for our children making memories to last living in our moment letting go of our worries reaching our hearts without a word reading our minds with…… Continue reading moonlight dance
To be a mother Is to experience joy; At least for me It is loving; unconditionally It is putting others before myself It is saying an honest prayer; Desiring to be answered It is crying; Not just for me It is laughing from the heart; With moments I hope to keep It is a beautiful…… Continue reading A mother
When I admit I need you When I let you know me When I allow you to take this road with me When I admit I am wrong When I admit you are right When I admit that I am just like you; vulnerable! When I give in to your hug When I take the…… Continue reading Stripped of my pride!