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Jaclyn Brantley Poems
My mother’s love is sweet and kind, A gentle touch lets me know she loves me so much. My life throws a curve and leaves me in a rut.
Leaving a Mark on Life
I keep my eye on the sky because I want to aim high. I don’t just let life pass me by. I want to make my mark before I leave. I want to give people something to read
A letter to Ashley
There are times, I Can’t be around, It doesn’t mean, I don’t care, It does not mean, I wish not to be there, It does not mean, I do not want to share,
When Life Gets Crazy
There are days I want to run, There are days I feel I can’t climb that mountain anymore There are days I feel falling to my knees and begging God please. God never gives what one can’t handle,
Never Ending Love
I thought of you today, but that’s nothing new, I think of you everyday, do you think of me too? It hurts as much today, as it did the day you died, A part of me was buried with you,
Tears shed while blood runs red. The fright in their eyes and families are saying good bye. A child dies with no good reason….Why?
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
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My mother’s love is sweet and kind,
A gentle touch lets me know she loves me so much.
My life throws a curve and leaves me in a rut.
With a touch of her hand, I know it’s going to be okay.
I know I have to crawl before I walk, and I know my mother will be there every step of the way.
When, and if I fall, she will be there to help lift me up.
My Mother’s love is like a river that keeps flowing it’s never ending, it just keeps growing.
No matter how much time passes, my mother’s love is ever lasting