Poems about share

Mother,
Locked up in her tin house,
She sits in the same spot,
Watching religious news,
Her body is plagued by illness,
Her heart is shattered into pieces,
Her vision is sideways,
In one had she holds a book of prayers,
In her other hand she holds the remote control,
Around her neck a rosary dangles,
As she stares at the TV she mutters prayers that she has memorized by heart,
She prays to the father, the son and the holy spirit.

Tears run down my face as I watch her slip into madness,
A beautiful rose has been decaying in-front of me for 22 years,
Some people stepped on this rose,
Causing her to become damaged and deformed,
Others took pedals,
Making her feel ugly,
Some tried to cut of her thorns but they just grew back,
Now she is just a mangled stem with protruding thorns,
Dry crusty leaves and pedals,
She starts to talk,
Her eyes have no life,
Her breath is shallow,
Her lips barely move,
I know she is looking at me but it feels like she might fall asleep,
Her speech is slurred,
Her hands illustrate what she is trying to say,
But she says the same words over and over again,
Something tells me not to react,
I ignore my initial feeling of despair,
I hold her hand, looking into her dull dying eyes,
She stops mid sentence to restart a prayer,
She slips back into her madness,
She praises to a God who has chosen to ignore her?

Father,
Who is never there,
You disapprove of my life style,
Remember when you said:
"It's hard to love someone you don't like. "
Well, I do,
Fill your void with other things,
Buy some more cars,
Pretend to be tough,
Do what ever it is you need to do to impress your friends,
The "friends who aren't really your friends",
And I'll fill my void with sex, drugs and rock n roll,
There is a reason I paint my toe nails red,
Wear short skirts and tight shirts,
I am not holy,
You have no idea how much dick I have sucked.

Let me do as you ask
Without quibble

Then we will sit down together
And dine, share my table

Happiness starts with a smile, giggle, and laugh.
Its contagious growing and spreading like ocean wave.

Happiness starts with a smile, guffaw and chortle.
Its infectious radiating to spread like fire
Into heart for harmony.

Share a smile and laugh together.
It bonds for peace.

With Asia and Africa,
And all the A's between;
Try Ireland and Israel
And the centuries,
And the screams.
Why not America and the ancient Picts,
Or Adam standing naked,
(Now there's a neuron thought).
Let's share a neuron or two
Before the world is lost.

When i think about the fact
That you and i
Share the same sky
The distance between us
Isn't so large
And maybe you and i
Share more than
Just the same sky.

To be granted a share in the Divine Drama
Turning what the world chases after
Upside down. Where a man may run
From death, a spiritual man embraces.

Time long past to cuddle another
Us Viking warriors long past drunk
A pillow to rest the head and sleep
For centuries or a week or another

Just to share a pleasant smile, to someone each day; you will be so surprised how it will relieve stress, that constantly comes your way.
Some people act as thought it will hurt, just to share a smile. They choose to keep their lips, so they can face down; as if this is a new style.
It's important to share a smile, some people are really "Going Through! " Just to experience a pleasant smile, will be welcomed from you.
You may have pearly white teeth, or you may have no teeth at all. In order to make someone feel happy, stand up, and answer the call.
SMILE!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing