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Cryslyn Tucay Jun 2020
In exchange of minutes of attention
You are being programmed
by the noise of crowd

Never ending loop of approval
to satisfy overly imaginative mind
with the twisted truth
the world is not yours
Prompt: having a narcissistic personality ( self- centered )
Cryslyn Tucay Jun 2020
I know it endures a lot of hard work and perseverance for you to reach the person God wants you to be. I’m blessed that you fight your battles through the power of prayers. My loves, I know you have asked God a countless fresh start so that you would find your way back home and bring your life back together. When life feels overwhelming learn to embrace what you have and remind yourself that you are in a season of molding and God didn’t finish on you yet.
God sees you as his child not a burden. So, turn back and run back to him.
God sees possibilities, hope and capabilities in you. I know there is a giant inside of you that keeps roaring amidst of storm. Despite of the adversities and uncertainties in life you remain strong and confident that God holds your future and there is nothing to be worried about.
You’ve come this far. There is a long road ahead so keep going little flower.
Even though I see you cry, stumble and fall you are still the strong warrior I know. Don’t ever let the manipulator to control you. Because when you let them, you also let yourself to be in their trap. Be reminded that you are covered by his blood and you are surrounded by his presence. His grace is sufficient so held your head up high and be secure that you will meet the person you will become
prompt: glimpse of a racing thought about me
not actually a poem rather a letter
Cryslyn Tucay Jun 2020
Season of searching path
My soul lost its way
Unclear vision
Where are you going to lead me?

Sinking to the depths of water
Expand my horizon
Until I figure it out
I will go even though, I'm uncertain

Setbacks won't won
Warrior of stepping stone
Amidst of storm
My father is on the throne

Lost in track of destination
Along the way
I found my epiphany
Wildwood is my destiny
Prompt: Soul searching amidst of turmoil
Cryslyn Tucay Jun 2020
For once, I speak of truth
This weights me down
It's heavy, It's loud
Uncover the missing piece of me

Walls, I built them so high
Saw that shadows pulled me off

I closed doors
I forgot to breathe
Create spaces
I reminded to breathe

Uncertain atmosphere
No longer fear me to have courage to roar
Filling that void-
that I hide for so long
Prompt: A reminder that it's okay for you to create spaces for you to be able to breathe and grow
Cryslyn Tucay Jun 2020
Seasons, my life goes encircles
Embrace the beauty of its time
I let the snowflakes fall like-
How I admire an autumn leaves grow old

Hey winter, you are tough
But I let you deepen until you reach my soil

Hi Spring, You gave me a
new beginning to grow

Oh, Dear Summer, I waited for so long
Thank you for letting me out

Then fall comes,
I won’t let missing you out

Sometimes
Sometimes, I fall back
But after that
After that, I know I am braver
I know that I am braver
Ecclesiastes 3:1
God has a time for everything a season for every activity under heaven.

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