A birthday wish ! The clock strikes 12 , yet another year passed .
I find myself a year older , What do I want this Autumn I wonder, With the sulk more like Scrooge from Christmas carol, minus the beard.
Materialistic things …give you momentary happiness, Relationships well complicated just give them a pass , Social work good for profile building , Job always sucks and binding , Further studies a notion to kill time , If abroad with high status labour work combined , Marriage a path not ready to explore, Pursuing hobby skilful string less known ,
So I decide maybe this is not my year, I sigh with deep breadth , And just ask for humanity’s welfare , Till then Adios God , see you next year.
The innocent and lovely creatures are crying, crying bitterly every moment, For their beauty is their curse; One can not listen to the cry, As it is disgracefully buried by the devils in the inaccessible depth of the secret world,
A year gone by & just a few days since we met Strong feelings and emotions surfaced With a willingness to connect Unsure if your body or your heart wants more You play the game, you chose to ignore Subtlety
Jesus, hope for the world Hope for the ones who are Tired and fearful and looking For rest Jesus, glorious and ruling With love and with peace for A world that seeking the God who will redeem and Bring comfort
My daughter’s face appearing in charcoal, her sunshine smile bursting from the black. Creativity soothes me like a drug, anticipating the heartfelt thanks I do not deserve. I will seem special, a façade, a falsehood, a temporary reprieve. The heightened
Assume for one minute that the world was healed again,strong, though creeping veins and ventricles, unclogged their own blockages and once again it’s you who can sing and live again presume you are well again,and again ,celebrating the night and