Out of My Hands

[Granny5]

There was no decision made
There was no thoughts given
Everything was decided
For me
There was no time to consider
Whatever happened, happened
Without a choice
From me
There were no options
There was no control
The decision was made
Beyond me
It was meant to be
It was out of my hands
I fell and was swept away
By you

[motherhubbard]

how very nice mom. what's wrong with that, I need to know, 'cause here I go again....I love you

[Granny5]

how very nice mom. what's wrong with that, I need to know, 'cause here I go again....I love you

You're so funny!!:)

[Lote-Tree]

Lovely.

I was expecting something else...then the last line revealed it all - very good :D

[Granny5]

Thank you Lote-Tree.

[firefangled]

There was no decision made
There was no thoughts given
Everything was decided
For me
There was no time to consider
Whatever happened, happened
Without a choice
From me
There were no options
There was no control
The decision was made
Beyond me
It was meant to be
It was out of my hands
I fell and was swept away
By you


how very nice mom. what's wrong with that, I need to know, 'cause here I go again....I love you

Granny, I think love is just out there, always has been, always will be, and sometimes we trip, sometimes we dive or jump, but when we do, we can't help but FALL into love; there is no other way. Then you just figure out from then on reasons to love swimming in it. Thanks for all your poems. I don't always have time to say so, but I read them. You, Poppy (gotta watch that double letter), MH, and Bailey are such a pleasure. I don't mean to be over nostalgic, but I just wanted to say that and...

Bless you all. :)

[Granny5]

Thanks, fire. Sometimes I think the world has had enough of silly love poems. But, everything seems to turn into one.

[firefangled]

Thanks, fire. Sometimes I think the world has had enough of silly love poems. But, everything seems to turn into one.


Hmmmm think maybe it's suppose to be that way, if you let it? I hope so.

I can be a hard *** if I need to be, but I hate being that way. There's no real return, even when you win. And it's getting so it wears me out.

Give me a silly love song feeling any day. Or a song sung blue, everybody knows one. :yawnb:


My, my, my.....look at the cute little *** where I was swearing.

Someday I shall have to write a poem about my donkey (or is it mule?) that is an ***. How smart the little censor algorithm if it understands context. I will be duly impressed.

[Pendragon]

Nice poem. So you were swept off your feet, eh? I know the feeling... http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l108/AbsalomKane/AG.gif

[Granny5]

Nice poem. So you were swept off your feet, eh? I know the feeling... http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l108/AbsalomKane/AG.gif

You know, Pen, I really wasn't interested in dating or having a relationship when I met Poppy. But I told my Mom about this guy who came in and drank coffee all the time and stared at me and we listened to him on the radio and she thought he "sounded" very nice. She pushed me to go out with him and I finally did, but decided to make it a terrible date. Well, one kiss was all it took to change my mind. He's been mine since that first kiss, he just didn't know it for a few months.:lol: The moral is that sometimes Mom's really do know best.