My mother, my friend
A happy house wife
A woman who meant
A fun filled life
I’d wake to her singing
Hot breakfast on the way
Always cheerful and happy
Always keeping us strait
My father, my hero
The one man in my life
To me he knew everything’
To me always right
Caring and loving
A stern hand here and there
Someone to look up to
A daddy who cared
My brothers, dear brothers
I miss them the most
They were the best siblings
I’d certainly boast!
Always on the run
We had wild times
Making all sorts of mischief
Doing all kinds of crimes
How awful life changes
And people grow up
Gone five years
How I’ve missed so much!
With only my memories
The young never grow
With only my pictures
Age never shows
These strangers before me
Tall, slender, sleek
They are my brothers?
Only strangers to me
A courtesy “Hello”
And “how was your trip?”
Our fun filled relations
Have now come to this?
An awkward hug
And a nervous smile..
My childhood was ended
In a heartbreaking style
My mother, dear mother
A little older with time
Though she looks about the same
There is a difference in the mind
The kitchen is empty
of her loves pleasing presence
The homes lost its heart
When my mum lost her essence
How cold are the mornings
Without her warm tune
How sad when you realize
Breakfast now comes in a tube
Everyone changes
As life loves to point out
Family chats over coffee
Soon become IMs with take-out
My father, my daddy
How things have changed
No longer you little girl
For that I’ve caused you great pain
No longer #1
you take second place
We argue so much now
Life feels like a race
My family now strangers
Years gone… I’ve seen the cost
Memories all I have
And with that, I’ll mourn my loss…Grown Up..........(poem about life and change)?
I love it!Grown Up..........(poem about life and change)?
Great poem.
This is a beautiful poem
written from the heart
I talks about life
and the different things in
life that occur
For one is the growing up
from a boy to a man and a girl to
a lady
life is full of choices
some good like getting married and having children
but some bad things in life is death
which is sad but its a part of life.
People can be friends or
become someone unknown
With the losses
are many memories
To some people life doesn't mean
anything if someone who is loved is gone.
thats really good :)
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