A Mother’s Nightmare
The Soldier’s Mother Screamed when two Men came calling With the dreaded news. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
I prefer to live outside of any type of Boxes. Titles and Status have not ever impressed me. I prefer one on one, heart to heart, honest and open communication. In my World, Trust is the Foundation of everything. Truth, Honesty, Respect, and Compassion are the building blocks from there. I love Authenticity. Fake and False are concepts that simply do not resonate with me.
I love Nature, Animals, Music, Haiku, Poetry, and Stories. I also love to assist people who are ready to shift their energy.
The Soldier’s Mother Screamed when two Men came calling With the dreaded news. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
The exhausted Day Collapsed into the Sunset And fell right to sleep. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
No one heard the knock Of the unseen Visitor. Death had come to call. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
In the midst of rage His mother’s voice haunted him. “Is it worth it son?” :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
He told His daughter, “Your soul is what matters most. Guard it with your life.” :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
A million bottles Will not take away the pain Deep down in his soul. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
The open window Invited a Butterfly To the Flower Vase. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Everyone else thought He was solving the problem. He thought they all were. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
If I could just go Back to before they all left I’d be there right now. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
A part of me longs For what used to be, yet will Never be again. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
