Mobe's days

The day's disdain shall never refrain from the pain that the rain will wash away. But tomorrows sorrow shall give cause to claim that today's was just yesterday's gain





This is a free thought process to which I intend to entertain and insiniuate debate and humor into what I consider a banal universe. I implore you to leave comment or critique and also to question my purposes if you so desire. It is my intent to invoke creative thought and even a new perspective, though I do not expect all to want the invasion of their minds for the duration of my soapbox. I will censor nothing, but cannot promise that it won't be at a higher desk. Enjoy!~mobe

Saturday, November 20, 2010

No Disdain Today...

In keeping with my word so true, I have not here disdain for you
 but rather still a little poem, right from my heart 'bout my new home
To brother's house with kid and cats, a small white cottage a roof of slats
 we'll make it work someway somehow, with blood and sweat and tears on brow

My baby bro I taught so much and proud of him for giving and such
 shows true to family and sister proud, and rescued her from darker clouds
To give me shelter and help with all, and a few good laughs-we'll have a ball!
 as truck pulls in and boxes all about, I feel the need to shout this out!

I love you Jason more than you know, my only and bestest baby bro
 and never have stopped nor ever will even when my last breath shall have its fill
For what we are together is much more than when apart, and I just had to tell you all of this   from...well..you  know
You saved me in my time of need, and in the end rewards for deeds
 may not come from the source but somewhere else, and when least expected makes you melt

So to you I go and our families combined, shall have one hell of a jolly good time
 and maybe even not want to leave, so's not to suffer or bereave
We'll make this work I promise now, to you and yours from me my vow
 as Lobo will need you for she lacks so, to your little cottage away we go!

...no disdain. Just tears of relief and of worry and even some of guilt for not being able to keep it together on my own...but, most of all tears of joy and jubilation for knowing my brother grew into a fine young man(even if a little rough around the edges)and I was there to witness it all...I love you JayJay~mobe's love to her all and her all to her loves!(quit staring!-ain't you ever see a grown woman cry because she loves her brother so!?!?)

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