My giant walks beside me
she’s my spirit that’s within
she gives me so much strength
when my patience does wear thin
my giant walks beside me
she keeps my mind honest and fair
sometimes she does remind me
to use my intellect and flair
my giant walks beside me
she tells me I have grace
and whispers of my beauty
when I’ve a smile upon my face
my giant is my best friend
my life to her I owe
because
this giant who walks beside me
Is actually my soul.
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Author:
Teddy.15 (
Offline) - Published: June 29th, 2023 12:03
- Category: Reflection
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- Users favorite of this poem: Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose), Laura🌻.
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the soul / higher self
A lovely writing teddy I liked the read .. so nicely expressed 🌸
Our higher self will always believe us to be worthy good enough and loveable
You have a beautiful soul too, remember always dear rose. Thank you. ❤️
Thanks )) I actually have a cup with the bfg and that girl on it .
I was looking at it this morning , reminded me of your poem 🙂.
For man shall not live on bread alone... A true reminder of who and what we really are... Profound. 🙏🏼
Dear Garth, thank you so much. ❤️
Dear Teddy,
A heavenly and powerful poem.
I was especially drawn to the following words:
“this giant who walks beside me
Is actually my soul.”
Laura 🌻
P.S.—what happened to yesterday post?
I saw it but I didn’t comment on it because my iPhone went powerless.
I was going to make a comment on it today but it was no longer. I totally got the message you had conveyed .
Hello my dear Laura, so I'm making an ebook and not to confuse myself some days I'll put spontaneous scribbles, but I'm saving my space for my favourites. Sorry I suspect you had a chuckle. Thank you for your lovely words on this one, I'm still warming up! Tanti abbracci ❤️
Yes, I did have a hearty chuckle because I can certainly relate to it .😂
Buonanotte 🫶🏻
Doh! That's the 'size' of my marriage to KP, with the man and woman reversed in size. lol.
Poor orchi 🤗 lol
Sophie, as my heroin supreme
above Tinkerbelle or Alice
and BFF as the ideal of kindness
i wish our world still remembered
..
and loved your poetic reimagining
of BFF's dreams as our soul's
language revealed, anchoring
us to our subconscious'
empowering ideals
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such a soothing read, dear Poetess
thank you!
Thank you my dear Mek so very kind to visit so many of my poems. ❤️ I'm forever editing.
your giant rocks dear T15 🌷
Right back at you dear Nev. 🤗
Your soul is the life and love within your heart Teddy.
Andy
Thank you dear Andy for your beautiful words ❤️
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