"Beauty" and "Perfection".

Beauty is the Dewdrops that fall off a morning Rose. Beauty is the red glow of its shadow in the morning. A new born baby is what we call Perfection. Now like the Rose we begin to grow not knowing our Beauty will fade.

We hide in a room and close the door. Now we stay hidden as my tears hit the floor, thats when i hear a knock on the door. I hear sounds around me as i head for the door. Thats when i see the wilted "Rose" fall softly to the floor.

" Perfection" and "Beauty"
We will last no more. Death has
come knocking on our door. Now
those who come see me, will see frail skin.
Our "Beauty and Perfection"
Will blow!
Like dust in the Wind.

Anna Baty
6-20-12

Her Raging Fury

I wrote this for all the Family's that keep asking Why.

I  hear her rumble as she blows.
What sparks her fury nobody knows.
They say her path it has no course,
and her strength is called her force.

She snaps whatever stands in her way.
Taking innocent victims everyday.
She means no harm its part of her charm.
She has a message for all to read,
maybe then you'll understand me.

You cannot see me when i start,
tearing your towns all apart.
You can run but cannot hide,
my path is measured a mile wide.

I keeps no time but loves my nights.
My reason being your world sleeps at night.
You question my motives and try to ask why,
I'm a uncontrollable women,
who splits up the sky.

Sometimes my Beauty it spins with a twirl.
My name is "Mother Nature" and this is my World.

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Her Fury

My Children Never Doubt

There are times in my Life where i doubt alot of things from my Past and Future.
I love my children but inside myself is a place where I live all alone.
There are times when i wanted to run away.
So i need my children to know and treasure the values
i have always instilled upon them.
I will consider my life has been worth living
and they have always been my Destiny.

 So i want to say to them, For all the times i didnt listen.
" My ears will always hear you"
If there was a time i didnt Hug you.
" My arms are always open for you "
If there ever was a time i didnt tell you i Love you.
 "I Loved you then, i still Love you Forever"
A Mothers Love should never be challenged
 for her Childrens or by her Children.

So my Children please always remember this.
I as your Mother will always be with you.
I will be the whisper you hear in the dead of the night.
I will be the hug you feel from a gust of wind.
I will be the sun shinning on your face
to always make you smile.

Remember my Children.
I as your Mother live always inside your laughter
and to catch all your teardrops, nothing on earth can
separate you from me.
Not time, not space not even death!
Love you Forever "Mom"

Beauty and Perfection

Perfection is the Dewdrops that fall
off a morning Rose.Beauty is the red glow
 of its shadow in the morning.A new born baby
is what we call Perfection.Now like the Rose
we begin to grow not knowing our Beauty will fade.
We hide in a room and close the door.
Now we stay hidden as my tears hit the floor,
thats when i hear a knock on the door.
I hear sounds around me as i head for the door.
That when i see her petals fall softly to the floor.
"Beauty and Perfection" We died from old age.
Now those who come see us will see frail skin
Our "Beauty and Perfection" Blows like dust
in the Wind.