The sun is shining and I'm going to see my daughters Their companions will be there too And it's very good like that Together spending the rest of the day After a good dinner We sit in the garden It's almost certain And then talk a few board games To rejoice and enjoy it well Then come home With this beautiful memory To meet us So it's often happened Even if it's rained
Don't abandon your parents If they love you tenderly Give them your love in return Likewise your love For when they leave you It will be too late to regret Don't be in too much of a hurry to get rid of them In a retirement home Too often they are abused I know it because I have to place my father who had Alzheimer 's disease there He could not stay alone and without the care he needed and despite some tests None of them satisfied us We could not find the right one And I hope he forgives me for not being able to take him in and with open arms, to welcome him
What a moving and comforting image that of two little old men who look like lovers and get along so well with their tender gestures that proved to me that it can happen that love lasted that I can hope when I saw them walking around I wanted to ask them Say-Please me How you did It must be wonderful To still make envious And sincerely I wish their life will remain a celebration That when death will come They still love each other And to leave together What is better it seems to me For what great sorrow To be alone and unhappy in the morning When we have lived so happily
There is no point in being sad I must be optimistic Forget my dark ideas and regain hope From tomorrow I will seek and perhaps find a new friendship Which will be all the more beautiful as it will be real and not superficial
I have to cut this poem in two Rounds, because it is too long to publish it here:
I am sad today because I think of the one who promised me to always be my friend For a simple explanation What a curse He felt insulted And without him I stayed What a very short eternity To you who listens to me I have already said And here I write it Does not account on its constancy Of course it is obvious Because I lost it Despite the services rendered But alone in the night Sometimes I think of him
Be happy When the sky is blue Be happy When the sky is blue Be happy When it is grey Because that is how you will have understood it That in your hearts is happiness If you are in love And that you live together By ignoring the envious It is even better The joy is in you And you see it everywhere
Thank you efgj and chrisdu51600. Hello crouchna, could you please publish your poems in another section or create your own subject, even if yours is also beautiful, it has nothing to do with mine. Thank you in advance. This also applies to others who want to post a poem.