Category Archives: Poetry

Waiting

I have spent my life waiting for you Meeting many great souls along the way Life had excitements, progress and gains Sadness and disappointments also held sway I centred myself and learnt to love me I cared for others and threw off my chains Made my own happiness learned made some gains I didn’t fallContinue reading “Waiting”

What makes you smile?

What makes you smile, is it sometimes naughty Or is it always pc, like in a laboratory Or a combination of things that tickles your fancy Does humour make that belly laugh satisfactory Do the small joys of life make your day Make you grin, a pleasure survey What makes you smile?

Joys to savour

Joy to each might have different hues Recognising and counting it, it’s important to choose Instead of your cares holding sway, ferret out those joys hidden in every day. What could they be? Something simple, that you see A compliment A message from a friend Sharing a moment An email or text to send AContinue reading “Joys to savour”

In your arms

In your arms I feel consoled I let go the fears within Feel safe and warmed of icy cold That surrounded me since him. I feel the bud of warm sweet love A tingling of the skin Your caring fits me like a glove Happiness could win. I feel uplifted by your words A storyContinue reading “In your arms”

Willing you to smile

I am in a happy mood Want to share it with a multitude This crazy streak May make me wreak Happy havoc As I speak I want to make the whole world smile Although that may take a while So instead will start with you Try to will you smiling too!

Conundrum

I think maybe I show too much empathy Programmed to care distorts my destiny My motivations mean I often put myself last It’s the way it’s always been, though there is joy in the repast Does it mean I lack the ability to be truly me Or does it show I am happy with myself,Continue reading “Conundrum”

Make every day count

Make every day count Time is always running out Every day we waste That we don’t appreciate Is gone, on to tomorrow Be it happiness or sorrow Find the inner joy Deal with the annoy Find some inner peace Whatever is brewing underneath Make every day count Time is always running out

Far away lovers

We have only words To marshall our feelings To paint living pictures That beguile and bewitch us We paint the headlines Fill in the odd gap Leaving the other Space,to create and discover The essence of us For far away lovers it’s ever thus. Samantha Beardon

Dividing line

Expectation is the route of heartache Let’s just be and go with the flow Trouble is this is the retake Testing how our feelings grow There is no expectation of forever This is the moment to share it all We just need to explore the pleasure Store it away  make the call As your fingertipsContinue reading “Dividing line”