http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com love quotes for him - love quotes for her - love poems for him - love poems for her Wed, 09 May 2012 08:19:58 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en We are not your children, but We write you nonetheless To wish you Happy Mother’s Day With sweet, sad tenderness. We loved your child, who cannot write The words that he would say, And so in memory of him We send you this today. There is no comfort can assuage The ... http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com/2012/05/09/we-are-not-your-children/ Stepmothers of grown children find the grace To love beneath a banner of their own. Each is more than friend, though not by blood; Parent, yet not part of childhood; Mother, yes, in truth, but not in stone. Opening their arms to our embrace, They give to us what’s theirs ... http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com/2012/05/09/stepmothers-of-grown-children-find-the-grace/ My mother, the queen of my heart, Reigns in my sky like a moon, Pulling the tides of my senses, Lighting the paths of my dreams. All melodies hence will play subtly Against this first, dominant theme That will turn their most delicate graces Into ... http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com/2012/05/09/my-mother-the-queen-of-my-heart/ Mothers and daughters Were daughters and mothers Not so long ago. We give and take And take and give Along time’s endless row. Love is passed And love received To be passed on again: A precious heirloom Twice, twice blessed, A ... http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com/2012/05/09/mothers-and-daughters/ More or fewer years make little difference. Oceans are no more or less than streams. Tears or laughter, donnybrooks or dreams, Here there is no small inheritance. Even in the direst circumstance, Regardless of the measures and the means, ‘Ere the ends of days of kings and queens, So were ... http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com/2012/05/09/more-or-fewer-years-make-little-difference/ Love has never been about the genes, But about beauty, and unforgiving grace. The wolf that suckled Romulus and Remus Had nothing in her heart but wrenching joy. Oh, yes, of course, love also is a means, Serving the survival of the race. But more, it is a longing that redeems ... http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com/2012/05/09/love-has-never-been-about-the-genes/ I see you working hard for me And wonder what it means: Whether I will do the same And give up my own dreams To offer someone else my world, A stranger from my womb, And say: Here, take my life, So you, not I, ... http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com/2012/05/08/i-see-you-working-hard-for-me/ Hubble-scopes aloft will see anew; Again, the centers of our souls will change. Perhaps the things we most believe are true, Ptolemy-like, will strike our sons as strange. Years of light, long hidden by the air, Millennia of thought will burst and scatter; Overhead, the stars will still be there, ... http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com/2012/05/08/hubble-scopes-aloft-will-see-anew/ Here are all your children in one place, Enshrined behind some glass within a frame. A picture’s like a word, a sign, a name, Symbolic of a much more complex grace. Years ... http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com/2012/05/08/here-are-all-your-children-in-one-place/ Happy Mother’s Day to a mother-to-be! All that you can answer will be asked. Perhaps at times you’ll answer gracefully; Perhaps at times you will be overtasked. Yet what will matter mainly will be love – More than theories, regimens, mistakes, Omissions, commissions, practices that prove Too rigid for the ... http://sezenaksusarkidinle.blogsome.com/2012/05/08/happy-mothers-day-to-a-mother-to-be/