Ready or not, here I come©

Felina, , , , ,

I pour out into the world from my mothers womb

In a hurry for what I can’t say

Not old enough to know my name

and not smart enough to know what lies ahead

I know nothing of what the world has been or what it has in store

I can only wait to see what’s been planned for me

I know that as I grow I’ll be molded by those who gave me life

I hope they will care enough

to push me to be the best I can be

So I have something to give back

to all those who believe in me

I will help mold the future for generations to come

So that everyone has a place to call home

With my best foot forward

Ready or not, here I come

Ready or not, here I come©

By Felina Silver Robinson

Copyright© 2014

Published by Felina

I'm a wife, a mother, a writer, and a friend. I enjoy sharing feelings, experiences and my poetry. There are many things that I am good at, but I'm sure there are just as many things that I am bad at. I try hard not to judge for we know no one is perfect. I can however say that although I have a great deal of patience, sometimes the patience tank runs dry. If you value me, I will always value you. Here I will share some of my poetry, my opinions along with some of my stories. I hope you enjoy(ed) your visit to poetsareangels.com. If you read and liked what you saw, please hit the LIKE button. Always feel free to leave friendly comments. Please no vulgarity as my teenagers frequent this site. "Happiness is the pathway to a memorable existence." Felina

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