That spot,
Friendly to her
So quite and peaceful,
Placed my little nephew.
The sun was always dazzling
Stars would sparkle
The sky was navy
However, he saw none.
For nine months,
He has been in the dreamland
Now, it is time,
To face the wonderland
For a man was born
To encounter challenges
Deal with conflict and change
That is what life is all about.
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good to be first.
short an nice write up.
sup?
Cool blog...Love it
Nice and neat poem, lindwee.
Perfectly described.
Haahhhhh.who is that..lol
Great stuff, But who has been in dreamland? The Man responsible / the little man inside? That's if I'm reading the poem right in the first place
mmmmm...still dealing with wonderland too.
Nice thoughts.
'For a man was born
To encounter challenges
Deal with conflict and change
That is what life is all about.'
very true
this is so true and ...well written
Simple and true
@y'all, thanks for stoppin' by.
I am working on my new site and will let you know when I am done.
Life is about a lot of things.
Love the expression.
New site? Cool.
it's hard for a man to face the challenge of real life sometimes
he needs somebody there to keep that foot in his bum whenever he even thinks about slipping
how's that new site commin'?
nice.been sometime since my last visit,but you still write with the same wonder.
takecare
poetic & nice
more pls...
thanks for stopping by, letting me know all is well.
Hi love, where have u been??? hope all is good...
where you be?
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