"A little of Me"

A few years ago,
I had a thought like a bird,
I had a bit of the little me,
I had a lot of naughty smiles.

Now, I am just a little of Me,
I care, I am soft, I am slow,
I bring up a life within,
The other little of Me.

Uncertainty and nervousness,
Joy and fear,
A feeling unfelt,
A new strength of protection!

I am blessed to be a lady.

"Ancient"

A word heard a long ago,

A few thoughts emerged a long ago,

A few dreams were dreamt a long ago,

All but ancient history.

Knew not I factors of today,

Knew not I of change-a must today,

Mind set restless at boundaries,

Some peace of solitude yet achieved.

"Precipice"

The echoing sounds of events past,
The scorching heat of the known day;
The rattling noise of the future ahead,
The non-succumbing Hope;
All in the making of an epic yet untold.

An acceptance of a kind,
A salvation of another;
To the world of murderers,
A victim of mankind;
Living with the spirit of the Lord unseen.

Trampling through the oaks of time,
Ruminating and pondering of deformation;
Known to the very few,
One in the generation;
Stood on the Precipice-

Belonging to a whole new kind!

"Truth"

No words of wisdom,
No words of self pity;
But words of truth,
That I never spoke to Thee.

Console I did,
Walked out forever;
Swept past a paradise of mirage,
Content I rest now.

Hoped to see Thee,
I did;
Wished it would have been a little while ago,
With your arms stretched for me.

Some miracles happen,
And I happened to you,
Like you did to me;
And we were never to happen.

I am happy that we are happy,
Some after-life we shall be;
As of now-
I bring a soul whole heartedly,
Who could be,
My ultimate gift to me!