Posted in 2014, Birthday, Child Love, Children, God, My Journey, poem, Poetic, Poetry

Its your Birthday

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It’s your birthday,
God has bless us
See another year with you
I’m not sure how I feel
Of our princess turning
6
They truly don’t stay little long
It feel like you was just
Born, and now overnight
You are growing up to fast
Happy Birthday
My love
Enjoy it..
Don’t rush your age,
I want my sassy,
Prissy, and sometimes
Tomboy, to just be a child
With so much innocence
Happy Birthday
I love you
Don’t you dare grow up
On me…
5/14/14
PJ

A recent picture of her from my ig account, until Saturday when we have a party.

Posted in 2013, Child Love, Children, family, God, poem, Poetry

Birthday Prince(Mr.Man)

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You may know me as

Mr. Man…

Today is my day…

God bless my family..

3 years ago..

Today I turn into handsome

young prince….

Just bare with me

As I run around & I may…

cry some….

Today is the Prince Birthday….

2/2/13

PoeticJourney

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I must admit, I have never been to Chuckie Cheese with so many people where there. A lot of parties was going on. If you wondering if he did some crying, he surely did. Actually wrote the poem before we left, and hey it came out perfectly… Thank you all for the Birthday wishes, many blessings to you and yours…

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Birthday Princess

Dress in purple

at the age of 4

Its her day

she can cry if

she wants to

Today is her day

dress in purple

Don’t mistake

the tiara for

decoration

She was born royalty

5/14/12

~PJ~

Today is my love birthday but we actually gave her party  over the weekend! I know I will end up adding more to the poem, when it comes to me! Do Enjoy! God Bles 🙂

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Who Are You

I remember seen you a lot

when I was much younger

I hear my sister call you

mom!

But, I don’t know you as that

Who Are You

Once smaller, I saw more

of your backside then anything

I can’t remember you, but

your face looks like a memory.

When I call out for my mother,

I see my nana take care of me

Where have you been?

I just turned the big 2,

no call to say HBD!

I hear my sister asking for mom,

but I know not of her.

So Who Are You

Last time I saw you, I didn’t run

to you and jump for joy and

say mom.

Am I missing something?

Nana is there for all my

needs!

Who Are You

You left me over a year ago

we no regrets, not much of

fighter either.

I’m not complaining

I just don’t know you.

Who Are You Again?

2/24/12

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Poem is dedicated to my loves. If you haven’t read addiction, make sure to check it out to get where I’m coming from. My little man actually saw his mother around Christmas, but doesn’t know who she is. My little lady knows her mother. So true story. Do Enjoy!

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My Mr. Man

His two and maybe young

but full of energy

so much love  to

give and share

don’t you dare

refuse his love

Mr. Man

doesn’t do well

to rejecting his love

2/19/12

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A poem dedicated to my nephew! The picture above is actually of him when he first got his hair cut, his such handsome young man don’t you think? Since I’m feeling upto sharing post, I felt I should go head and get them up!

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Sleeping beauty

such beauty & innocent

As she lay to dream

dreams of a perfect

world full of

everything nice

Dreams of butterflies,

flowers in perfect

harmony.

Don’t you dare kiss her

Sleeping Beauty

needs her rest

2/4/12

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This picture above was taking when she was younger and was in the process os getting potty train. Since I have new pc I can’t seem to find my flash drive to share new ones. I know it’s not finish, so bare with me. Do enjoy! God Bless 🙂

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Just Trust: Team Starla

This strong little lady has touch so many hearts, I’m just now hearing about her story. If you wondering I don’t really watch the news!  Even thought she was the one going through the ordeal. The amazing three-year old told her parents JUST TRUST! Here is the video, I actually read her updates on Facebook, she is talking a little bit. Just imagine a little child having this much TRUST in GOD and we grown people crumble. JUST TRUST, no matter what you going through in your life. God Bless. This story is so close to home, she is truly a FIGHTER!

DO KEEP THE FAMILY IN YOUR PRAYERS, AS THEY OVERCOME ALL ODDS WITH CANCER. YOU ALL HAVE BEEN THERE FOR ME WHEN I WAS IN NEED OF MY ILLNESS, JUST BE THERE FOR THE FAMILY AS THEY GO THROUGH THIS. THANK N GOD BLESS TO EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU

Posted in Child Love, poem, Poetry

Baby Kisses

So sweet and innocent

I believe he be trying

to get out of trouble

So sly and sweet

to give away all his

kisses.

Baby Kisses

enjoy them

while you can

once they older,

you never get to enjoy

them freely

Baby Kisses

Innocent & Sweet

sometimes wet

1/26/12

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Inspired by the little one in my life. So hope you all enjoy it! God Bless 🙂

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Curls

~Mr.Man~

~Lil Lady~

I once knew a little boy

who had a head full

of curls

Mixture of black,

hint of red & brown

The thing he did

would pull his beautiful

curls.

Wouldn’t let you touch

them curls

with comb or brush

Mr. Man Man didn’t play

Born with no hair

to head full of beautiful

curls.

You could lay your face

on them soft curls.

12/24/11

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If you wondering if I have kids, no I don’t. I only have niece & nephew and they or like my own. I love to write about them when I do my post. They both have curls to tell you the truth, but this one is dedicated to my little guy! I will have pictures posted up a little later today, right now camera battery is low. I actually post two different pictures of him with hair and no hair. And I post a picture of his sister as well. I might have to wait to move to my old computer and load pictures that way. The point of the poem is we recently got his hair cut for the first time, so he totally look like a new little boy. I actually video tape the whole ordeal and was thinking about doing a poem on that once I got the inspiration. I must say he surprise us all no crying or nothing. He was actually a good little guy! Made us so proud of him. I know I promise awhile back when I wrote https://poeticjourney251.wordpress.com/2011/11/26/babies-attack/ I would share pictures so I’m so late with them but here or a few. Will post more once I get to my other pc or load pictures on this pc.