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Vien Oct 11
There are times when you are faced with hopeless situations,
Where you feel like an empty void,
You just can't escape,
Its a black hole that consumes the light in you,
An endless maze,
Wherever you turn, its a dead end,
But, promise me my friend,
To never give up,
Never put yourself down the stage,
For the world is the oyster
And you are the pearl.
I AM MOTIVATIONAL,
I AM STRONG,
I AM UNSHOOKED, as
I CONTINUE TO CARRY ON!!!!

I Am a BELIEVER,
I will stay the COURSE,
I Am a ACHIEVER,
I Am a DRIVEN FORCE!!!!

I WILL keep on PUSHING,
I WILL CONTINUE TO STRIVE,
I MIGHT run into some CHALLENGES, but
JUST KEEP HOPE ALIVE!!!!

YOU ARE SO MOTIVATIONAL,
Now, go on and set your GOALS,
The BALL IS IN YOUR COURT, and
YOU ARE IN CONTROL!!!!!


B.R.
Date: 09/9/2023
A MOTIVATIONAL SPEECH!!!!! Now, read this poem, and take this as your MOTIVATION on WHATEVER IT IS you are trying to ACHIEVE!!!
The Wicca Man Sep 16
“Sticks and stones …” the familiar saying goes
but words hurled in anger
are as sharp as a needle or sword:
the pen is mightier
and can cut to the core.

So, choose the words you write with care
as the wounds from your words
can fester and scar.

Instead,
use your words to praise,
to console,
to declare your love,
for those words
are the most powerful
and feed the soul.
Speaks for itself really.
Kashi Aug 23
Just be merry because the sun is shining just for you
Just be merry because the moon is sending love to you
Just be merry because the wind is lending breath to you
Just be merry because the water is quenching you
Just be merry because the fire is sending its warmth to you
Just be merry because the earth is endowing you with a home
Just be merry because the space is just letting you be

Feels grounding.
In the quiet shadow of a broken heart,  
Dreams whispered softly, torn apart.  
Yet amidst the tears, a light was born,  
From fragments of hope, a new dawn sworn.  

Through the storm's embrace, a soul finds flight,  
Transforming pain into strength and might.  
With each step forward, a rhythm anew,  
Carrying on, a heart once torn, now true.
In emerald seas where shadows play,
Steel ribbons thread the green ballet.
Through whispering pines and mossy glades,
A journey carved by human blades.

The iron serpents hum their tune,
A song that cuts through leafy dune.
Sunlight dances on rails' gleam,
In this hidden, tranquil dream.

Beneath the canopy, worlds collide,
Where nature and man in silence bide.
Tracks through forests' heart, profound,
In this sanctuary, our paths are found.
The weakness I see in you that mostly affects me represents the true nature of who I might be, it's those parts of myself that I don't want the world to see.

But why should I judge when it lives at my core, am I strong enough to admit I'm not that person anymore?

Why should I judge when I am the same way, I've just learned to hide it in broad day-light myself on fire to be born again free from fear, prejudice, and shame, so I can stand before you and look you in the eye to accept your weakness for they are also mine.


Done by:KCG
To accept the the flaws in others is a form of healing.
If you can't be anything else in this world, be kind.
The perfect condition for things only exists in books and fairytales

For life Is like abstract art, imperfect and beautiful with harmonious synergy.

Perfection exits in the mind and not entirely on the physical plane, for the inner to bring forth the outer harmony must be present.

Done by:KCG
Build a perfect mind for any imperfect circumstances and you will trive
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