Thank you heresnews 🙂 ❤
Thank you Emily 🙂
Beauty is truth’s smile when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror.
Everything comes to us that belongs to us if we create the capacity to receive it.
“Poetry and music invite you to understand
the splendors of creation”…by Herman Hesse
It doesn’t make me crazy
If I talk to myself;
I am simply in a relationship with my words.
Maybe I ate a delicious cookie, and now I’m trying not to step on the scale,
As it has painful proof of it.
I’ll burn those extra calories, taking it in allowed.
I do not need to schedule the time; the words are always open to me.
They are the most intimate and precious possessions of mine.
It fascinates me how the simple things in life,
People often intend to turn it into a difficult puzzle.
They are trying to fit in the impossible game,
Intentionally, they’re aiming to fail.
You’re suddenly listening to the random conversations.
You’re making an assumption on your own,
Even though they are speaking a foreign language.
You’re stupidly avoiding learning something,
That you actually could use
In this limited lifetime.
Why are you trying to intrude the beauty?
Invest yourself into the relationship
That occupied your own heart and being.
My relationship with the words
Is the longest I’ve had.
I’m still getting to know them, each day,
Realizing how much of amusement they offer,
And how much undiscovered art they contain.
How untouched and fresh they sound,
As a new born child.
We are all using similar words,
But I am not threatened,
Because nobody said any of them
In a way my words are use to be said.
So, do not look at me like that,
I like to make sense of nonsense,
That makes sense only to me,
In my long discussions with myself.
When you look into your inner self,
What is the first image your heart sees?
I have searched my soul.
I invited the brightness of healing,
From the place of fresh air.
The thief of self-destruction will rush into the precious time,
And it penetrated unwelcomed breath,
To my lungs.
Why do we act without wisdom,
That shines through,
If you open your eyes?
So, why do we close them?
Such a wonderful award ,…Thank you Ajaytao 🙂
Bad things do happen; how I respond to them defines my character and the quality of my life. I can choose to sit in perpetual sadness, immobilized by the gravity of my loss, or I can choose to rise from the pain and treasure the most precious gift I have – life itself.
Thank you Paul F 🙂