i just love the guide dogs there gentle and so kind
dedicate there life caring for the blind
right there by there side every single day
they become there eyes.   guide them on the way

help them cross the road when its safe to go
they are trained that way guide dogs always know
dedicate there lives to caring for the blind
always very loving and forever kind

a very special dog that give the blind the hope
there forever  friend there to help them cope

i have a sadness lurking in me
the base of every poem i write
the core of my love
as i give myself papercuts
from your letters
and your poems
and i sit quietly
in the shadow
of your starlight.

i wish i could go back in time
and see my younger self
and warn him
that it would only get worse

Am I suffering beautifully?
Do I wear my agony like a crown?
Adorn it with pearls and jewels,
And parade it into town?

Is my pain reasonable enough?
Do I raise it up or tone it down?
I’ll try to cry pretty, tiny tears,
In fact, I'd do it in my gown!

For even in despair, I should be desirable,
Dare not to be emotional, dare not to make a sound.
To be a woman is to bleed, but glamorously.
There shall be glitters in the meltdown.

Soft Rock Music
Old and New
No social media
Fan or Air conditioning on
Cold drinks standng by in great Thermos
Phones silenced
Hugs that go into the night
Amazing and loving moments
Easy and gentle