Ive returned today to the place I call home. The place always known to me and where I feel safe. There is no feeling like that of comfort and belonging.
I sit here in my room once again and my childhood quickly rushes in. My eyes tear up as I remember my first crush. The first time I cried over a friend who would not listen or a date that was broken. Then onto a dream about when I was three about the first day we came upon the house. I was never happier to be home.
Although time has passed, the memories have stayed with me. But this old house has and will always change my life through good times and bad, and through thick and thin things can only get better.
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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The Writings of Felina Silver Robinson 