Sally Campbell

Sally Campbell Poems

I had heard of the feelings of a mother for her son
But I never knew what it meant
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You know, Grandma’s house was always a fun place to be
For everyone, including me
I have memories of Sunday dinners, family gatherings,
The joy of kin seeing everyone,
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WRITING TO BE WRITING


I want to write so badly,
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For heaven comes tomorrow
Today, I can hardly wait
For I’ve made plans to go see Jesus
No pain, no tears, or burdens I’ll take
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To say it was easy I know not, my sweet
To reach the pinnacle you chose to seek
Though weary and troubled so oft to say
Yet to God's new morn, you arose to the day
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Where am I traveling to
Down this strange road I don’t know?
I cannot turn back, I must continue to go
What lies in wait for me?
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It wasn’t meant to be that Jesus be set free
He knew He must die to save us from sin,
It wasn’t meant to be
God knew the world must see
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As the child who is given a cherished bar of sweet
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He came home from the war, this proud Marine
One of the toughest the world had seen,
He stood tall, and straight, with shoulders wide
Look at him, and see his pride
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When I close my eyes
No one can see
What I am thinking
What I am feeling
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These are my tears and mind alone
They cost you nothing,
Now let me be to cry in pain
It is my heartache
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The road is long
Still we go on ever determined
For we are weary,
Until before us we find the end
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Good morning, Lord,
Thank you for the night,
For helping me to awake
To this morning so bright,
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Dancing shadows,
Glimmering rays of sunlight
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I AM A MOTHER

Tho’never have I traveled far
I have reached the highest pinnacle
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Little sister am I to brothers five
Mom and Dad’s precious little girl
With trees to climb and skirts to twirl
To please each one indeed I strive
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I feel I must run I must
As fast as I can tho' not physically
Unless through an open prairie
With wild horses galloping alongside me,
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How long is this road I am traveling?
Is there an end?
I cannot see the end
But I know there must be an end
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The Best Poem Of Sally Campbell

My Son, My Precious One

I had heard of the feelings of a mother for her son
But I never knew what it meant
Until my son, my precious one
As a gift from my God was sent

He was fat and cute, dark hair on his head
The first time they brought him to me
I felt such pride my heart nearly burst
For this was my son, Wesley

So much sheer pleasure he has given to me
This sweet little boy of mine
Time passes so fast and yet, seems so short
From birth the years past are nine

With hair now red and freckles a few
A dimple in his cute little chin
He can melt my heart, fade my temper away
When he gives me his cute little grin

Most times to me he is so sweet
And so rarely temper is seen
When mischief rises ever so high
In those beautiful eyes so green

He is my baby and always will be
And proudly his father’s son
So much love we give to him
Our son, our precious one

I thank God each day for giving to us
This one hundred percent little boy
Into our lives he brings so much
Our son, our most precious one.

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