A Poem to my Sweetie Pie
One yellow Rose
from a fellow who grows
More in love
With every day.
Your tea is ready too
With biscuits not quite new
To create more of you
For my love.
Just a little smile
From you
Will make all my dreams
Come true
A laugh is better still
To warm us when its chill
And the birds have gone to sleep
For the night. by Hillie Feldman undated
Bridges of Dreams
Spanning all- Spanning all!
Over all he years,
Of grief and sorrow
And unquenchable Tears.
Bridges of dreams
Oft' Times Nightmares
When Horror upon Horror
Brought back long forgotten Fears.
Moments of misery
When all is Murky Black
Labyrinths of Pain
A Mental Torture Wrack.
Down the long Dark Road
An Avenue He Dreads
Burdened by His Loads
Lonely traveler Treads.
Slowly the Picture Brightens
The Moon Beams are back
Everywhere the Landscape Lightens
Silvering the Travellers Track.
In the Broad Moonlight
Gone are Fears and Sorrow
Hope, now in sight
For a Bright New Tomorrow.
by Hillie Feldman September 1979
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