Poetry in the Heart

I Miss Him

I miss him when he is not here by my side and the touch of his warm embrace

I miss him when the moon and the stars have disappeared into the galaxy

I miss him when the start of a new day has gone away

I miss him when I see his beautiful brown eyes looking back at me as though I could see the inside of his heart the love he had for me

I miss him represents love and love turns into happiness and happiness turns into joy that exceeds our expectations Orlando

I Miss Him

Believe

What is believe

I believe I can fly like an eagle

I believe I can do anything in a  place where there is no hope

I believe I can be anything I want to be doctor, lawyer, or astronaut

I believe if  I just believe it will happen to me

That is what I believe