More of Hannah's Poems
I have Found Art Again
My mind is blank
There's dust on my paintbrushes
And bare canvases piled against the wall
A switch turns on
My mind is overflowing
I have to draw
I know the inspiration will come and go
Like autumn leaves
Like a tide coming in and going out
But I am painting on
A Boat Called Prudence
A boat beneath the Sunny Sky
Dreaming as the world goes by
Even when it drifts down the stream
Life is nothing but a dream
Who Needs Boys
Who needs boys?
I say "No one needs boys"
They just bring drama and strife
No one need them, to have a good time
When you get involved with them
You wish it would end
So I say "Boys, who needs them?"
Life is an opportunity, benefit from it
Life is beauty, admire it
Life is a dream, realise it
Life is a challenge, meet it
Life is a duty, fulfil it
Life is a game, play it
Life is a promise, keep it
Life is a sorrow, overcome it
Life is a song, sing it
Life is a struggle, accept it
Life is an adventure, dare it
Life is luck, make it
Life is precious, do not destroy it
Life can be a burden, confront it
Hold my Breath
I hold my breath, when they say they can't operate no more.
I hold my breath.
I should have no more sorrow, this is my chance to live.
I will breathe now knowing I will eventually take my last.
Her smile can light up a room
Her presence is of grace
Her opinions are expressed by a look on her face
Her touch is gentle
Her heart is as big as the moon
Her spirit kind and warm as a summer's day
Her hair streams of silver
Her eyes radiant as the sun
Her kisses soft
Her hugs I favour from the rest
Granny is mine, forever and ever
I am dreaming to shoot to the moon
What if I miss?
Can I be a star?