Beautiful Crazy
Is what I call my Hazely Nova Sky.
Since she was born,
She has been the apple of my eye.
She is beautiful
Loving
And definitely very smart.
She is going through some troubles
Right now
And it breaks every part of my heart.
Having promblems staying asleep these days
And she is always on the move.
If you didn't know
What was going on with her
You would certainly disapprove.
She has trouble with her behavior
But she can be so very sweet.
I refuse to just stand by
And not help her
Because my love for her runs deep.
Positivity is what I show her,
She is extremely young
At times your emotions can get to you
And you have to watch your tongue.
I hate what she is going through,
I need an effective plan
I need some answers to my questions
I need a helping hand.
I will try my best to guide her
Because I don't want her emotions,
And feelings
To all become suppressed.
For her,
I only want a life of happiness.
And that will be
My last request.
- Author: Tammy Smith Sarazin (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 15th, 2022 11:42
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about my beautiful granddaughter who is going through some things.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 43
Comments4
As always you have the signs of a true poet, the rhyme is always there, but more then anything there is meaning and the struggles in life are apparent, something that gives depth to your work. Keep up the excellent work.
I thank you so much, it brings tears to my eyes
Raven, Mistress of rhyme and reasoning, beautiful write !
Thank you from my heart
Teaching your granddaughter to stay positive will not just help her now but will remain a strategy throughout her life.
I always thought a hobby like learning music /drawing ect was a good distraction. Sounds like you're on the right track.
Thanks Blueledge, she really loves music and to sing so am going to focus on that.
You will always be there for her Tammy and will pull her through her struggles into the wonderful life she will come to lead.
Andy
Thank you, I dam sure plan on it.
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