The Guardians

They protect us all the time.

THE GUARDIANS

Upon the rise of the dark blue dawn I ponder upon

Whether or not my life will take another breath,

Or if someone will come snatch me away to hell

I didn't think that someone like her would keep me safe

Not until I started to believe and store faith in my shallow heart

Now I live each day to tell her how much is it that I care

That, in my life she has become someone with an important part

And when it comes to the gold that sits in our table

I don't have to worry of who's going to be there to aid us

I just look at her and know we are going to be able

To survive another day and no, this isn't a fable

The bearer of my life resides afar from me once in a while

But I know that with her everything is going to be fine

I do not worry that anything will happen to her that I can define as vile

She is there to help and protect and with her shine

And to our newest member of the family

I feel glad that she has left her mark upon us so quickly

As the others, love will reign and glow around her dark and smooth robe

We consider all they do as an act of love and not a job

And for the night I will thank the four that help me live

I have found the faith that I know I once lacked in my hands

We know that with their welcome we are going to feel relived

In the hands of those that watch us and

Of the guardians that will forever walk by our side

Author's Note

Well, I know that my rhyming is off but everyone that is aware of how I write knows well that rhyming hasn't been my forte although I have been improving my use of that and you can see in my other poems, (Delivery of Love, Broken, Daniel, Darling).
Who am I talking about in this poem? In the one that I have faith on, if you must ask. There is nothing too extraordinary about the colors but the fact that they represent the names of them.
If you read this, please leave a review. Good or bad, it doesn't matter. Just let me know what you think.
-P. (Euro)

Reviews

[de_maruf]

vAspects of institutions

Although individual, formal organizations, commonly identified as "institutions," may be deliberately and intentionally created by people, the development and functioning of institutions in society in general may be regarded as an instance of emergence; that is, institutions arise, develop and function in a pattern of social self-organization, which goes beyond the conscious intentions of the individual humans involved.
As mechanisms of social interaction, institutions are manifest in both formal organizations, such as the U.S. Congress, or the Roman Catholic Church, and, also, in informal social order and organization, reflecting human psychology, culture, habits and customs, and encompassing subjective experience of meaningful enactments. Most important institutions, considered abstractly, have both objective and subjective aspects: examples include money and marriage. The institution of money encompasses many formal organizations, including banks and government treasury departments and stock exchanges, which may be termed, "institutions," as well as subjective experiences, which guide people in their pursuit of personal well-being. Powerful institutions are able to imbue a paper currency with certain value, and to induce millions into cooperative production and trade in pursuit of economic ends abstractly denominated in that currency's units.[citation needed] The subjective experience of money is so pervasive and persuasive that economists talk of the "money illusion" and try to disabuse their students of it, in preparation for learning economic analysis.[citation needed]

[Erinne S.]

I love reading your poems Penelope! I don't think your rhyming needs to be perfect in this piece. It speaks loudly without the flow of a ryhme scheme helping it along. I thought it was very well done and once again I am impressed by your work!

~Erinne

[Euro]

Thanks for the nice review!!! :D

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the poem. Had a feel of mystery and myth. I like the flow of the tale leading to a strong ending. I wanted to know more. Would be good lead for a story. Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote

[Euro]

Why, thanks! I'm glad you liked this poem!

[David Scott]

Well your (euro) persona is a real improvement for me so far...
Good job here.

[Euro]

Thanks, David!

[Andrew (MJ) Nugteren]

this is such a nice writing I don't know what else to say about this besides nice, great color patterns. I'll give you a 100/100. keep up the writing

[Euro]

Thanks a lot, Andrew.

[Andrew (MJ) Nugteren]

anytime euro :)

[Katrina Saaresto]

Ahhh...such a nice writing.
You really know well how to like...just leave me like stuck upon a line and get me to think what it is that you are REALLY talking about, haha!
I like that ALOT about your writing, actually.
I will not critisize the poem at all because you're talking about someone who I cannot find a flaw to. I usually don't like to point out mistakes to poems like these.
Glad to know you have so much faith in your life, and thanks for sharing, Euro!
-KS