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Joshua And Ruth (Free verse) by amanda_dcosta
There have been days when I
donât understand
why I live and what I exist for.
There are those days
when things donât turn right;
everything seems topsy-turvy,
and I get angry with myself
and with everything around me.
Itâs these times Iâm forced to
look reality in the face,
when I see
the beautiful innocent faces
of my two little cuddly
huggable, kissable angels,
I see promises in their little faces;
in those beautiful eyes of love
and know that thereâs a hand at work
inspiring me to say
Yes, this hell is worth living now.
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.25
Weighted score: 5.1490035
Overall Rank: 5302
Posted: July 7, 2006 8:00 PM PDT; Last modified: July 7, 2006 8:00 PM PDT
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I titled this poem 'Joshua and Ruth' because they are the inspiration behind this piece.
Maybe hell is a little too harsh to be refered to, but in life many times we come across situations where we actually break down and call our lives a living hell. At these times it would be helpful to be in the presence of little children, for they can be the utmost comfort when you need it most.