My teenage daughter is gifted in many things. She designs clothes…and is learning to sew them. She draws beautiful pictures. She plays guitar (better and better each day) and has such a soothing singing voice!
Another gift she has…and a gift the Lord is cultivating in her.. is the gift of writing. And today she wrote a freeverse poem and shared it with me. And now – I’m sharing it with you. I’m one proud mama!
A WRITER by K. Earnhardt
My feelings are more than feelings
They are ideas that my brain has not yet thought of
When I cry, it is words on a page…It’s not anger, sorrow or salty water running down my cheeks
When I’m happy…it’s a fairy tale with nothing bad
But if I am mad…it is the opposite. It is rage, war, less than life.
If I am surprised…it is a child’s party or a dance.