Tuesday, September 12, 2006
Remembering 9-11
It’s been five long years have past the story is still told
Remember the fact that happen that very day will unfold
It’s the hero’s that are not forgotten when the towers fell
In remembrance of ground zero and begin it’s living hell
As we watch the smoke that touch the New York skies
Remembering 9-11 the day that America people’s cried
Faces so full of tears their eyes shed was never ever dried
Our nation’s neighbor and their love ones who had to die
Through God in saying his grace around our world we tried
9-11brought broken hearts and souls was news world wide
Through the dreams of every American we shall never hide
We can stand alone and to fight when justice for all has pride
©Johanna Fields 09/06/06
Monday, July 31, 2006
A Romantic Dance Scroll

There is a melody in the gentle breeze that
Night floating off in the elegant evening bliss
That cradle us both like sweet tasty red wine
Dancing together in a loveable romantic kiss
As we were dancing in the moon light to a
Wonderful glow that warmed our very soul
Secretly search our hearts in a loving mood
To a lover song and a romantic dance scroll
All the twinkling stars up above shinning
Like white diamonds far through the night
As we twirl each other in our dances steps
Watching the peaceful smiling moon light
In our sleepless night together we had found
Heaven up about through the fluffy soft clouds
We chase the morning dew as our voices cried
I love you in the splendor of our echoes so loud
When we face each other to hug in silences
Of words as the beautiful songs played on
We were wishing our night would never end
Live this night forever as we dance until dawn
©Johanna Fields 07/31/06
Monday, May 22, 2006
In Life Little Wonders

Love is always a special meaning that offers friendship
It can beat any of the odds in a lovely true relationship
For a solid shoulder to lean on when the going gets tuff
Through life changing moments as the way to ride is ruff
When my daughter was born she was to be a life time friend
We played follow the leader would be there to our very end
Theres nothing that will ever compare the love in a child eyes
So now she is an adult a family of her own oh how time flies
My daughter is so supportive of things that we both love
We are so alike I know it’s Gods doing to be so thankful of
As mother and daughter will always be there for each other
I see me in her to be in our life ups and down I’m her mother
We both together are sure to appreciate in life little wonder
God gave us the storm of life our rain cloud and it’s thunder
Lots of things come in packages true friends shall never die
Within our language to live and to love laugh and to even cry
(c)Johanna Fields 05/22/06
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
A Tie That Bonds
In a promise from our Lord of each new day in nature
Through this life there abundant of new living things
As in a seed that is planted to honor our parents as they
Entwine and weave in our life to what it may bring
A tie that bond for my family we would stay together
Was always within my love for them inside my heart
In labor of my babies at their birth to unite to each other
My learning the beauty of motherhood we’d never part
The loving care of nurturing each of my babies they were
My very own gift I was taught at my own mother hands
I had to pray and protect my own family to watch them
Grow in the storms of life to teach them all to understand
For me as a mother I welcome my babies into their own
World with open arms I was their best friend for a life time
My babies that I carried within all the words of their sweet
Language I praise them it will always stick inside my mind
©Johanna Fields 05/16/06
Thursday, May 4, 2006
The Beautiful American Dream
There will always be the beautiful American dream
We believe our nation of hope and its home of the free
Her beautiful skies where old glory waves so proud
Of the great divide America’s home the land and it’s sea
In America there lots of nationality in the immigrants
Where immigration has been here a long period time
Everyone wants to share a piece of the American pie
To reach out for anew life in their spirit of the mind
Boycotting demonstration even fighting in our news
To want a fair share illegally or equal right of each other
In the land of America as the freedom ring out in justice
In our tomorrow yet more dreams do come true for another
In the beginning of this new world our ancestor came across
It was every one dream they wanted life on the other side
They live to seek their dreams in finding peace and love
In today a better life of our people it is the American pride
©Johanna Fields05/04/06
Sunday, April 2, 2006
Remembering Easter
The flowering trees there was the lovely
Lilies in bloom
Sunday church service dressed in our best
Dinner at moon
Easter eggs colored in beautiful rainbow
Crape paper to dye
Moma said be thankful this Easter we know
Why Christ had to die
Our school took us kids to the park before
Easter for the egg hunt
The winner receive a prize for most eggs
We was a happy bunch
Our Easter attire was wearing of flours sack
And sew by moma hands
She said do not think of what their made from
In our heart we feel so grand
Living on the farm seem real poor we had live
Bunnies at Easter time
These thoughts never wavier from my mind
To remember Easter is just fine
©Johanna Fields 04/ 02/ 06
Monday, March 27, 2006
Exquisite Aurora Borealis
A radiant beams of blooming colors cast
it’s reflection far off into the sky
From the northern lights so brilliant breath
taken in the nightly earth so high
A genuine original of Gods special occasions
it’s so awesome to watch
The exquisite aurora borealis is action pack
sight of ones eyes to catch
Gleaming in colors waving so bright in beauty
array in a life time scene
In the flying wings of the butterflies through
night of bluish green
©Johanna Fields 03/27/06
it’s reflection far off into the sky
From the northern lights so brilliant breath
taken in the nightly earth so high
A genuine original of Gods special occasions
it’s so awesome to watch
The exquisite aurora borealis is action pack
sight of ones eyes to catch
Gleaming in colors waving so bright in beauty
array in a life time scene
In the flying wings of the butterflies through
night of bluish green
©Johanna Fields 03/27/06
Tuesday, March 14, 2006
The Art of Beauty
The Art of Beauty
In my world there is this bay window
Of Gods creative spirit that has its view
In silence of my only thoughts of mine
A journal dear to me in secrets of a few
I stared out at the late evening to see how
God earth looked the green grass had grew
In the gentle breeze moves a leaf on a tree
Limb was a very pretty pair of robin they flew
There’s a glorious sun set in the shadows
Out peek the moon I write out of the blue
I want to write a story of my life in a novel
My words has that control of what I must do
The art of beauty in my own heart and soul
I’m going to write paper and pen in my hands
I love Gods great nature what it mean to me
The shade of night begin to fall to cover his land
I ponder through all these scenes of my life in
My own mind I swap jumble words to be unwind
Its no need for me to take for granted it is a gift
In writing as words began to flow from my mind
©Johanna Fields03/14/06
In my world there is this bay window
Of Gods creative spirit that has its view
In silence of my only thoughts of mine
A journal dear to me in secrets of a few
I stared out at the late evening to see how
God earth looked the green grass had grew
In the gentle breeze moves a leaf on a tree
Limb was a very pretty pair of robin they flew
There’s a glorious sun set in the shadows
Out peek the moon I write out of the blue
I want to write a story of my life in a novel
My words has that control of what I must do
The art of beauty in my own heart and soul
I’m going to write paper and pen in my hands
I love Gods great nature what it mean to me
The shade of night begin to fall to cover his land
I ponder through all these scenes of my life in
My own mind I swap jumble words to be unwind
Its no need for me to take for granted it is a gift
In writing as words began to flow from my mind
©Johanna Fields03/14/06
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