LADY KATHERINEREAL LIFE WIFE OF LATENITE...'s blog: "Katherine's Song"

One day I am going to write the perfect story.I will set the world on fire,and tale the insight of all.One day,I will set down with pen in a hand,and tell how pain can hurt,hearts can feel,and how fantasy became reality.One day I will speak of the past,and eat the furture for my lunch.Someday,with a pen in ink,I will paint a picture in the mind,that will make you beg for more.I will sing praises to God,show the devil is worse vunerability,and laugh at it all.One day I will make music,with the notes written like a play,They will make your heart sing with joy,and tears flow from your eyes.I will bring laughter to a child,and a smile to a mother.Strength to a father,and destiny to a brother.I will set in front of a desk,and chant the phrases from the heart.Write an unbeliveable novel.And bring it from the depth of my very soul.And it shall set the world torching for more,but that is someday.

Do you know what it is like to wonder where life where take you.Do you every look in the mirror and wish thing could have ,should have been different.Have you ever sit in a dark corner and cried until there was no more running down your cheeks.Close the blinds so you don't have to see the sun.throw the pillows over your head so you can drown out the unwanted noise.I wish it would all just disappear.Have you ever,wrote a song,went back over it and said it was your best.Or,set down with pen in hand,and wrote the greatest tale ever told.Have you ever heard a song that made you cry at the first ,middle and last note played.Have you ever set in the rain,and hope it washed all the dirt in the world off of you. Have you ever look upon that mirror in a different light and Thank God he seen you through. Have you ever set in that same corner,and seen the world in a new light.Paint a picture of a memory.Throw away those pillows and listen to the singing of a morning call.And have you taken a walk and seen the miracles of God's hand.Have you ever heard a song,really listen to the words,and smile,because you know it will get better.Have you ever,went dancing in the rain,and feel the desires that made you feel alive,once again. I have.

To The One That Stole My heart

I just wanted you to know these few things: You are my heartbeat in the mornings,and my peace with the night.You are my strength when I am discourage.And You lift me up when I am down.You are my ray of hope ,when everything isn't quite right.And my voice when I only can cry.You give to me,that sudden thrill that last forever in a day.You give me you,in so many different ways.In my life time I could never ask,for anyone as good,wholesome,as you.You have made my dark skies turn to a beautiful painting.You have made,my world that was so cold,warm again.You have given back to me,what I have lost,me,and my importance.And when I am at my worse,and I scream out,you have a way to calm me down.Your voice within my ear.You saying love you,makes me feel,like I am on top of the world.I have no mansion,nor riches to give.I can only give you myself,my heart and my love.My patient,my shoulder,my strength,and my honor.Until the day I take my last breath on earth,and all the way into eternity,As the wing takes flight,of our love,and soars amidst the heavens,You have my soul,spirit,mind,and body.Carry it well my darlin.Carry it well.

Written By Lady Katherine Have I told you that from the morning sun,to the midnight moon,you wonder through my mind.Did I ever say within my thoughts,I see your strong arms around me,and I never wont to let that go. Have I told you,that it is because of your tender voice that touches my soul,I have given you my love freely.Have I told you,how my heart aches,the thought of you so far away from me.Have I ever said because you love me,I now am so complete. If I haven't please forgive me.My day isn't a day ,unless I hear your voice whisper,in my ears.When you speak my name my heart pulsates lacking a beat.If I haven't told you this today please forgive me.If I forgot to mention you are my everything,my all.Please forgive me.Did I send you a message across the wires,letting you know I will always be here for you.Please Forgive me.If somewheres in the coarse of the day,I didnt tell you how much I love you more to day than I did yesterday.Once again darlin Please forgive me.There isnt a day goes by,that I dont want to let you know just how important you are to me,so If I do, please forgive me,because you are the most important person in my life.

I remember all of those christmas's,Daddy made everyone of them special with his outcome of the perfect tree,and momma her baking filled the kitchen.While I watched the trimming of the tree.Every little statue,figurine,bulb,and star that went on the tree,Momma glowed.When all was said and done,trimmings,icicles,and lights were place in perfect random,Daddy plugged it up as my eyes shined with its marvel.I remember,the first scar I got going across the garden out the gate,and stepped on a broken glass,and yes I was barefooted.Momma,and Daddy couldn' keep me in shoes.Wow do you know what pure grain achohol,on a deep cut."Ouch Hell!" That freaking burn.Screaming and crying I sucked in and let daddy work his miracle.I whimpered.Moan a little.Wiped my tears.And went on about what I was doing.Later on those values of a little girl ,would make the same,strength,in a grown woman,the ability,to pick ,myself up from the fall,clean the cuts,and go on with my life. I guess we always do go back to the way we are raised,and I was raised by the best. There I was,my first day of school,excited and scared all the same time.Daddy,and Momma,met my teacher,handed her my papers,made sure I had my milk money,my lunch money.Dried my tears,and let their little girl,stay in this strange place.I wonder if they cried,like I did when I had to let my two sons,take that first step.Wonder,if Momma,sniffling all the way home.While daddy held it back.What ever happen to that feeling of family values.Today society,ship the kids off to school,let television be their babysitter,and Mcdonald,cook their meals.