Drageda

Loving You Is All I Wanna Do

(VERSE 1)
When you were born
my face cried all these tears
having you
my fourth child
at forty years
The tears they flowed
not ’cause I was blue
What good had I done to deserve a gift like you

(CHORUS)
‘Cause Loving You is all I wanna do,
My days are filled just watching over you,
My life is full ’cause your smile can melt me too,
Yes loving you is all I wanna do

(VERSE 2)
My precious little boy
you like wiping off my kisses,
playing with your friends,
especially washing the dishes,
get you a cup juice, but you have to pour,
believe you struck gold
with a trip to the dollar store

there’s more
we snuggle bunny at night
“your the best baby and I adhore you”
“your the best mommy and I adhore you,
and you’re the only mommy I have”,
yes my angel those are our words
as we fall asleep cuddled up
mother and son, every night
I love you,
I love you
I love you soooo much,

(CHORUS)
You see, Loving You is all I wanna do,
My days are filled just watching over you,
My life is full ’cause your smile can melt me too,
Yes loving you is all I wanna do

(BRIDGE to CHORUS)
So reach for the sky
to get answers everyday,
Look inside for guidance and just pray,
Hold my hand as you walk your paths today,
and you’ll be ready when I set you on your way,
…’Cause lovin’ you is what I’ll always do,
My days filled just thinkin’ about you,
Given as gift, I’m humbled yes it’s true,
for Loving you is what I’ll always do,
Yes loving you is what I wanna do…

Love Always, Mom

by Barbara Tremblay Cipak

Poem, From Mother to Son: My youngest child and I have a little saying that may go down in history in our family as a “family treasure”. Our closests friends have heard this saying for years in our home. Since my sweet angel was little I would start the sentence, “Loving you?”..then wait for his response, which was always, “is all I wanna do”. Well you guessed it, I had to carve this little gem in stone, in the form of Country Song Lyrics. So long as I’m his mother, and he is my son, this is our little peace of heaven on earth: “Loving you is all I wanna do”.

If I Could Fly Tonight

If I could fly tonight,
To places I’ve never seen,
My arms with the power to witness first hand
great deeds accomplished by woman and man
or worse know suffering,
What would I choose,
soaring above these incredible views,
peering below
my landing, my voice
where do I go,
what is my choice,
Would I plan to see such glorious sites,
As the Seven Wonders of the World by night,
The Taj Mahal, The Northern Lights,
Angel Falls or World Castles by name,
The great cathedrals from London to Spain,
I could take the train from Koblenz to Koln
See the Ancient Ruins in Rome,
Ride a Gondola in Venice today,
but being away, almost gone astrayI
I’d miss what is always real
So I wouldn’t need to fly this far
since what I seek is where you are
You’re the sight I’d choose to see
with you is where I’d want to be
I’d choose you.
The love I know.
hold you close
the tears would flow
we’de share a tea
and our company
we could say a little or a lot
thank you for the lessons taught
memories kept to bring me home
these wings a gift for when I’ve flown,
feeling at peace, all would be right,
this is the flight plan I chart tonight

By Barbara Tremblay Cipak

Poem for Distant Relative: I wrote this for my mother who doesn’t live very close by. We see each other though of course, but I was thinking, if I were a bird tonight, where would I fly to first.

Hold Me Close

Song Lyrics about Ultimate Love: Hold Me Close
The ultimate love poem about another person, or even a higher power.

HOLD ME CLOSE

(VERSE ONE)
I am so lost
in this real place
yet there is so much love
to embrace
I know the tears I cry
will be replaced
by smiles only you can paint
upon this face
In another time and another place
yes you were there
and in this time and in this place
you are here
you steal my tears
to bring me hope
with you I breathe
with you I cope

(CHORUS)
Hold me close
Keep me near
When I’m away from you
that’s when I fear
just take my hand
and bring me home
when I’m away from you
I am alone
So hold me tight
and let me stay
it’s when I follow you
I find my way
You show me how
You let me know
that being close to you
is where to go

(VERSE 2)
I find rock strength
from deep within
when I want to end
is where I begin
I know the dreams I dream
may or may not come true
understanding most of all
the act of dreaming renews
for a spirit cold without a mission home
is where empty grows
but a spirit burning from a passionate soul
sets us free
keeps us whole, so please stay with me…

(CHORUS)
Hold me close
Keep me near
When I’m away from you
that’s when I fear
just take my hand
and bring me home
when I’m away from you
I am alone
So hold me tight
and let me stay
it’s when I follow you
I find my way
You show me how
You let me know
that being close to you
is where to go

(ENDING…)
I’m not lost
never was
merely dropped your hand
just because
I got in my way
refused the truth
yes I knew it all
a victim of youth
simple clarity leads me home
Living in the “Now”
I no longer roam
you always held my hand
you never let it go
it was me
all me
so, please…

Keep holding me close,
I’ll always keep you here
you’re a part of me
you’re my premiere

By Barbara Tremblay Cipak, Copyrighted

His Mommy Died Today

His Mommy Died Today: Dedicated to families who have suffered this Loss throughout the world. This poem is sad, so if you’re quite emotional right now, you should consider reading this at another time. If you or someone you know have suffered a loss, my heart goes out to you, and I really hope you find some peace. This kind of pain was difficult to pen to paper. The poem below is from the perspective of an 11 year old boy, and I’m sorry to say is based on a true story.

His Mommy Died Today
(Please Answer Your Cell Phone Mommy)

His heart is crying, he’s so very young,
He doesn’t know what a dagger looks like
yet he feels one deep inside his stomach
He cries, his mommy died today,
please answer your cell phone mommy
His breaths are taken between heaving sobs
He’s never seen a raging fire,
yet he feels one consuming his spirit
Please answer your cell phone mommy
He’s her baby, he needs to hear her everyday
He keeps calling her cell phone number
for that promise made in her voice,
the voice he needs to hear,
Believing the truth as spoken,
that she’s just stepped out for a minute,
and she’ll call right back
If he could trade all eleven of his birthday wishes for one
he would ask that just this call be answered,
so he could hear,”Hi son, love ya so much sweetie,
I’ll be home shortly”,but his mommy died today,
So he goes to bed tonight, grasping her cell phone,
as it rests,as she did, on his pillow,
he gazes at the voice trapped inside
knowing it to be the last hug his mommy will give him
Her precious little boy curls up and cries out for her,
only her

Song Lyric Version

His Mommy Died Today

(V1)
His heart is crying
he’s so very young,
he doesn’t know what a dagger looks like
yet he feels one deep inside his belly
His breaths are taken between heaving sobs
he’s never seen a raging fire,
yet he feels one consuming his spirit

(refrain)
He cries. His Mommy died today.
Please answer your cell phone Mommy
please please oh please
I promise to be good
I know I could,
I have a sore tummy, please, pretty please mommy

(V2)
He’s her baby, he needs to hear her everyday
he keeps calling her cell number
for that promise made in her voice,
the voice he needs to hear,
believing the truth as spoken,
that she’s just stepped out for a minute
and she’ll call right back

(refrain)
He cries. His Mommy died today.
Please answer your cell phone Mommy
please please oh please
I promise to be good
I know I could
I have a sore tummy, please, pretty please mommy

(V3)
If he could trade all eleven of his
birthday wishes for one,
he would ask that just this call be answered,
so he could hear,
“hi son, love ya so much sweetie,
I’ll be home shortly”,
But…

(refrain)
He cries. His Momma died today.
Please answer your cell phone Mommy
please please oh please
I promise to be good
I know I could
I have a sore tummy, please, pretty please mommy

(V4)
So instead, he goes to bed tonight,
grasping her cell phone, as it rests,
as she did, on his pillow,
he gazes at the voice trapped inside
knowing it will be the last hug his Mommy
will give him,

(refrain)
Her precious little boy curls up and cries
out for her, only her.
His Mommy died today.
Please answer your cell phone Mommy, please
please oh please
I have a sore tummy

I miss you mommy

by Barbara Tremblay Cipak, Copyrighted