His Arms

In his arms I find my comfort
They hold me tight when I worry
Pulls me close when I am in need
His arms are strong and very secure
I know they will not let me fall
With one look from me they open wide
And circle around me quick and easy
Cause in his arms I am finally home

Rena Beckett "Rena" Uncertain - 14 years, 9 months, 18 days ago

The sun shines threw the day
Warming the body and the ground
It helps to grow food and flowers
And brown the skin of little kids
It allows you to play outside
Instead of hibernating in the house


Rena Beckett "Rena" Uncertain - 14 years, 9 months, 24 days ago

I Hate Snow

My feet my toes my nipples get cold
My hair gets wet and I feel so old
I reach for my blanket and snuggle up tight
Don’t want to go out so I will stay in tonight
My jager stops me from get chilly
Being all wrapped up makes me look silly
But I don’t care cause I’m not out side
If I went out I’d do nothing but slide
But all this said I like the way it looks
All fluffy and white and good in books
So that where it should stay
Far far away

with lots of help from leah
thank you very much
Rena Beckett "Rena" Uncertain - 14 years, 10 months, 1 day ago

I am


I am many things to many people
What those are depend on who you ask

I am a daughter to my parents
Who sees the innocents of a little girl in my face

I am a wife to my husband
Who sees a lover when he looks at me

I am a mother to my children
Who sees unconditional love when they look at my face

I am a friend to many
Who sees loyalty and caring when they look at may face

I am a slave to my Master
Who sees and accepts it all when he looks at my face

Rena Beckett "Rena" Uncertain - 14 years, 10 months, 8 days ago

Years Gone By


He watches her as she lays there sleeping
Thinking of the years gone by
She pretends to sleep as he lays by her side
Thinking of the years gone by

He holds her hand as they watch the little ones play
Thinking of the years gone by
She holds his hand as they see the proof of what their love has made
Thinking of the years gone by

He softly kisses her lips as they say good night
Thinking of the years gone by
She kisses his lips as she softly whispers I love you
Thinking of the years gone by

They hold on to each other
And they don’t let go
Thinking of each other
And the years gone by

Rena Beckett "Rena" Uncertain - 14 years, 10 months, 18 days ago