Family Matters You could gather a million treasures. You could search from coast to coast. The most valuable thing you’ll find Is that family matters most. Family Matters is a short poem about family by English poet, Ms Moem.
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Poem About Life, Family And Friends
Love Them Harder Whether son or daughter, Mother or father, Cherish your people. Love them harder. Love Them Harder is a short poem about life, family and friends, by English poet, Ms Moem.
Poem About Change
Irresistible There’s been an undeniable truth Since before we even existed; Nothing ever stays the same. Change cannot be resisted. Irresistible is a short poem about change by English poet, Ms Moem.
Poem About Friendship | Friendship Matters
Friendship Matters A friend is pleased to see you. Friendship is based on care. A friend won’t leave you high & dry. A true friend’s always there. Friendship is a short poem about friendship by English poet, Ms Moem. For more poems, why not check out some of my other posts!
Poem About Being Alone
Not Lonely Alone Being lonely can be painful. It causes the heart to sting But physically being alone Isn’t always the same thing. Not Lonely Alone is a short poem about being alone by English poet, Ms Moem.
Poem About Fake Friends
Fake To Take A real friend feels good for the soul. You never need a break. A fake friend is a toxic drain Who only knows how to take. Fake To Take is a short poem about fake friends by English poet, Ms Moem.
Poem About Life | Own The Sky
Spread your wings, It’s time to fly. Make the leap. Own the sky. Own The Sky is a short poem about life by English poet, Ms Moem
Count The Ways You’re Beautiful | Poem
Count All The Ways You’re Beautiful Count all the ways you’re beautiful; Your soul and your spirit, Your brilliant body And all the wonder within it. Your heart full of love, Your mind full of care, Your eyes full of awe, Your lungs full of air. Your chest full of pride, Your muscles full of …
Poem About Beauty | Other Ways
Other Ways She was ragged at the edges. She’d seen much better days But beauty isn’t surface deep; There are so many other ways. A short poem about beauty by Ms Moem.
Hold My Hand, My Daughter
Hold My Hand, My Daughter Hold my hand, my daughter, Let me show you the way, To live and to love, To work and to play, To dream and imagine, To chill and to grow; I’ll be with you, dear daughter, No matter where you go. Hold my hand, my daughter And let us go …
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