Have a heart for Kloey
If you are near or far
The message is the same
Wishing on every star
We have the same aim
Have a heart for Kloey
Away from home
She has to be
Although never alone
And often very smiley
Have a heart for Kloey
Here miles apart
Friends and family wait
To here about the heart
That will be given by fate
Have a heart for Kloey
Together with the same desire
We live our lives each day
For this girl we admire
Knowing someday she will be okay
Have a heart for Kloey
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Sunday, July 10, 2011
Friday, June 17, 2011
On Your Fourth of July
On Your Fourth of July
This is the day
To celebrate the nation’s birthday
To watch the flag fly
And soar in a bursting sky
Remembering how long ago
Some fathers we did not know
Committed this land to
Freedom for me and you
On this fourth of July
While the fireworks burst in the sky
Remember those the sign that paper so long ago
And let your pride show
With red, white, and blue
Still ring true
A story of many fights
To regain our rights
Watch the fireworks today
Remembering what each one has to say
For the freedoms we enjoy
And the nation’s joy
Did not come without a price
Or many sacrifice
This is the day
To celebrate the nation’s birthday
To watch the flag fly
And soar in a bursting sky
Remembering how long ago
Some fathers we did not know
Committed this land to
Freedom for me and you
On this fourth of July
While the fireworks burst in the sky
Remember those the sign that paper so long ago
And let your pride show
With red, white, and blue
Still ring true
A story of many fights
To regain our rights
Watch the fireworks today
Remembering what each one has to say
For the freedoms we enjoy
And the nation’s joy
Did not come without a price
Or many sacrifice
My Family
My Family
Our families may not look the same
But a family is a family by the name
Whether your family is made of one or two
Three, four, five, six…a family is always true
My family is one dad
He is always glad
I am by his side
to give me a piggyback ride
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
My mom and I
Are always nearby
She makes me grin
When she calls me her little pumpkin
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
Two moms love me
There care runs deeply
We always have a lot of fun
When we play in the sun
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
Two dads live in my home
I never feel alone
They always find a way
To spend time with me everyday
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
I have two places I call homestead
Now that they have unwed
It is ok though
Their love for me will always grow
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
I was born in my parent’s heart
Even if someone else gave me my start
With every date
I know my family is great
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
Families come in all shapes and scope
We all hold on to the hope
When families will be recognized for love
Because that is what families are made of
Our families may not look the same
But a family is a family by the name
Whether your family is made of one or two
Three, four, five, six…a family is always true
My family is one dad
He is always glad
I am by his side
to give me a piggyback ride
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
My mom and I
Are always nearby
She makes me grin
When she calls me her little pumpkin
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
Two moms love me
There care runs deeply
We always have a lot of fun
When we play in the sun
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
Two dads live in my home
I never feel alone
They always find a way
To spend time with me everyday
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
I have two places I call homestead
Now that they have unwed
It is ok though
Their love for me will always grow
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
I was born in my parent’s heart
Even if someone else gave me my start
With every date
I know my family is great
My family may not look like you
But my family is true
Love
Is what a family is made of
Families come in all shapes and scope
We all hold on to the hope
When families will be recognized for love
Because that is what families are made of
Thursday, June 9, 2011
The artist
The artist
With a steady hand
He takes his imagination to the pad
He wants to be the best in the land
This young and talented lad
With a focused mind
And a tongue slightly escaping
His art is inclined
To be blinding
As mom and dad
Watch the curious hand
That strokes the pad
They wonder if this picture was preplanned
Take a moment to wait
And then you will be see the prize
With a drawing that is great
His talent will be a surprise
As he sits down to write
One can only focus on
That something is not right
A shoe is gone
He can not be bothered with this detail
For he has a masterpiece to make
So without fail
He will make a beautiful keepsake
With a steady hand
He takes his imagination to the pad
He wants to be the best in the land
This young and talented lad
With a focused mind
And a tongue slightly escaping
His art is inclined
To be blinding
As mom and dad
Watch the curious hand
That strokes the pad
They wonder if this picture was preplanned
Take a moment to wait
And then you will be see the prize
With a drawing that is great
His talent will be a surprise
As he sits down to write
One can only focus on
That something is not right
A shoe is gone
He can not be bothered with this detail
For he has a masterpiece to make
So without fail
He will make a beautiful keepsake
Sunday, June 5, 2011
My Summer
My Summer
It is time to throw the books aside
Let’s get ready for a wild ride
One last teacher good-bye
I will try not to cry
As I turn my books in
Goosebumps crawl on my skin
I sit in my seat looking at the clock
Tick tock tick tock
The seconds go bye too slow
Summer is close, it must know
When the bell does ring
I want to sing
Summertime has begun
It is now time for all the fun
Long nights, friends all around
The town will become our playground
All the time we will share
During summertime we will have not one care
But wait just one minute
At the last moment of school, teacher says I need more credit
How can this be
I was ready for some summertime boogie
Now they say
There is no other way
My summertime will not be fun
Summer school has now begun
Ack!
It is time to throw the books aside
Let’s get ready for a wild ride
One last teacher good-bye
I will try not to cry
As I turn my books in
Goosebumps crawl on my skin
I sit in my seat looking at the clock
Tick tock tick tock
The seconds go bye too slow
Summer is close, it must know
When the bell does ring
I want to sing
Summertime has begun
It is now time for all the fun
Long nights, friends all around
The town will become our playground
All the time we will share
During summertime we will have not one care
But wait just one minute
At the last moment of school, teacher says I need more credit
How can this be
I was ready for some summertime boogie
Now they say
There is no other way
My summertime will not be fun
Summer school has now begun
Ack!
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
That is Daddy
That is Daddy
He is the one with scrapped knees
The one that will teach me about the birds and bees
He is the one that will hug me when needed
Will push me, until I have succeeded
I want to be just like him
Become the man he is from within
Take care of the family
And do so happily
He is the one that has been there everyday
In each and every way
He has taught me to swing a bat
And gave me my first baseball hat
One day I will do the same
I will be called the greatest name
My son will look at me
It is him who he will see
He is the one that takes me fishing
As we sat there wishing
He has always taught me so much more
Before we got back to shore
There is only one man
That can be this grand
Only one that can do all of these things
That makes young boys dreams have wings
That is daddy
He is the one with scrapped knees
The one that will teach me about the birds and bees
He is the one that will hug me when needed
Will push me, until I have succeeded
I want to be just like him
Become the man he is from within
Take care of the family
And do so happily
He is the one that has been there everyday
In each and every way
He has taught me to swing a bat
And gave me my first baseball hat
One day I will do the same
I will be called the greatest name
My son will look at me
It is him who he will see
He is the one that takes me fishing
As we sat there wishing
He has always taught me so much more
Before we got back to shore
There is only one man
That can be this grand
Only one that can do all of these things
That makes young boys dreams have wings
That is daddy
Monday, January 3, 2011
Mom
Mom
Though all of the years
And the many tears
You have been there for me
In ways that only time as let me see 

When your body is gone
Your words will be what I lean on
You will come to see me more in my dreams
Your love will comfort me in streams
I know that the time will come
I am now longer under your thumb
For now you are the one that shows me the way
When my values are a bit gray
You are my mother
I will have no other
I love you each and every day
More and more
Though all of the years
And the many tears
You have been there for me
In ways that only time as let me see
When your body is gone
Your words will be what I lean on
You will come to see me more in my dreams
Your love will comfort me in streams
I know that the time will come
I am now longer under your thumb
For now you are the one that shows me the way
When my values are a bit gray
You are my mother
I will have no other
I love you each and every day
More and more
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
depressed mind
there was a time
when my mind
was all mine
there was a time
on my face
there was a smile in that space
there was a time
I would laugh out loud
I would enjoy the crowd
In this time
something has taken over
something has chosen to hover
my mind is full of rain
my soul is full of pain
my face is been painted with a frown
my whole body has been forced down
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Who am I
Who am I
what makes me me
what will I be
what makes me sigh
I am an animal in a cage
wrapped in a rage
with flying fists
with a deadly wish
what makes me me
everything you can see
along with the stuff inside
the emotions I choose to hide
In my future life
I will be a faithful wife
a mother of three
this is some of what I will be
many things make me sigh
seeing a grown man cry
everyday
someone sees pain and looks away
Who am I
Written by: Hope L. Brock
(Age 16)
what makes me me
what will I be
what makes me sigh
I am an animal in a cage
wrapped in a rage
with flying fists
with a deadly wish
what makes me me
everything you can see
along with the stuff inside
the emotions I choose to hide
In my future life
I will be a faithful wife
a mother of three
this is some of what I will be
many things make me sigh
seeing a grown man cry
everyday
someone sees pain and looks away
Who am I
Written by: Hope L. Brock
(Age 16)
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