Jim Ward
Monroe, Ohio
Jim WardMonroe, Ohio |
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Jim has been writing poetry for the last twenty years, but is unpublished as yet. He is planning on compiling several selections into a future book. Jim says, "Writing poetry allows me to share my innermost feelings with others." He is a computer programmer who develops software for the health care industry. |
My Feelings for YouI promised you sunny days,But only you make the rain go. I promised a full moon, But you lead me through the dark. I told you someday you'd have diamonds on your hands; And we'd live in a mansion On the other side of town. But I want you to know That the mansion is a house. And I want you with me For now and always. I'd give up all I have To spend it with you These are not just words But my feelings for you A rich man has only money Until it's all spent. A king has only a kingdom Until a conqueror walks in. But if you say you love me, And stand here with me, I know we'd have it all Because our love can't fail. But I want you to know That the mansion is a house. And I want you with me For now and always. I'd give up all I have To spend it with you These are not just words But my feelings for you Together our love is the wealth that we'll share, And we'll share the rest of our lives. And I want you to know That the mansion is a house. And I need you with me For now and always. I'll give up all I have To spend it with you These are not just words But my feelings for you |
Out of the MistOut of the mistIt reaches with icy fingers While its cape drags upon the ground Creeping from the mist It sends a chill over the land Dark to those that see it The mist is gone The land cold and still All around there is no one Slowly a flicker of light Sends a small warm glow The cape begins to move The mist begins to melt Warmth begins to grow Blackness begins to fade |