“Glory to The Home”
Glory to the home
of my peaceful place,
calm and wonderius,
warm and confort,
place of prayers and consumption.
Glory to the big beds
soft cotton
to walls wide and bright.
Glory to the prayers
that have been said,
upon the night,
to pray to the end of time,
for all he has done for me,
leave me to say Thank You.
Glory to Sugar Baby
that lay around all day,
not to say i got her
in the month of May
she barks
but she really love to play
Glory to the wonderful music
that is played throughout the night,
its something so beautiful,
the sound is one that cant be
described
To all my Glory for
Sayings, Aminal, and Sounds
of the spacious place
the sweet smelling arumor,
the colorful sheets
the ambitous afternoons.
by: Joynell H.
Posted on November 28, 2012, in Poetry. Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.
Glory to the big beds
soft cotton
to walls wide and bright.
Glory to the prayers
that have been said,-Rhyme
I am having difficulty finding the words that rhyme here. emoore
Glory to Sugar Baby
that lay around all day,
not to say i got her
in the month of May
she barks
but she really love to play
What examples are you referring to? emoore
Glory to Sugar Baby
that lay around all day,
not to say i got her
in the month of May- Rhyme