He looks in the mirror He sees himself Young, driven and about the make the same mistakes again I look back at him, feeling young, driven and wiser
Each attempt to right the wrongs of the past to live a second life through me is like one rock striking another until one day age finally numbs the sparks and the reflections in the glass turn to one of understanding
When I am older I want to look in the mirror at my son, proud at the refined version that he is knowing that I did not tell him how to live his life
Hey son what it do! You know how much I love you. How did you get so far from me. Hey son between us two you've put quite some distance. Feels like seeing I'm mother as your growing up I'm now the resistance. Remember I'm not the enemy. Hey son I love you from the Earth to the Moon and the distant Sun. Hi little Gemini. I want to see you take your wings to soar I want to see you fly. I give you your time, distance and your space. But I remember when you were a little boy who didn't mind me planting kisses on your face. Hi son I remember June 20th the day you were born. From every moment I've helped you grow through every storm. Hey young Gemini. It's like now we can't see eye-to-eye. But you'll always be the apple of my eye. I know that you're on your way to being a strong young man Just don't forget I'm here with an outreached hand. I'm your mom a go hard fan. With you I've done the best that I can. Your journey has begun. Go on now son.. Enjoy Life I get to see you live and continue to learn and to grow and grow. @H.E.R_Poetry S.A.M
For the struggling times of growth.. Not a momma boy.. Just out to make their own way.. let them go through the phases of life.. space, prayers and time..
. Hoping the sun don't fail by your eyes be seen. hoping light don't fail to show in the darkness where hope need grow. Reaching where cruelty always strikes mean, as it's stealing comfort where love wants to gleam. reflecting on a day was born.. and realizing this is where landed earths storm. Trying to be grateful, and gives thanks. while being punished in sorrowful branks. Imprisoned and legendary.. worldwide outside or small roomed inside. Your eyes can see whats visionary,. And nothing can steal your imaginary. Till away you go soaring where earthly eyes can't see... man can't understand God forgiving plans... Or how he makes you whiter then snow in his cleansing hands. For every fed up day.. Just pray .... pray away walls.. scars.. pains and alls.. faith walk just walk.. and heavenly talk.. God frees the caged lions...Gives them his blessing new beginnings.. Better then where you are.. you are better then what you have done.. your are better then what's said by any man.. Lift your hands.. Clap your hands oh earthly man.. LIFT Your HANDS.. IN WORSHIP LET FLOW God praise from thy lips.. Be ye comforted.. down to your bones...wrapped in psalms 91.. be covered.. selinasharday s.a.m 2021
Is your source of comfort from God or the news? Is your source of joy from God or the number of your followers, likes and views? Who sets your standards, Jesus or your favorite singers or rappers? Who sets your standards, Jesus or your favorite celebrities, actresses or actors? Do you follow God or do you follow the trends? Do you follow God or do you follow so called 'woke' social media influencers and friends? Do you do it for Jesus or for the culture and clout? Do you do it for Jesus or to be talked about? Are your sights on God or on money, ***, and fame? Are your sights on God or on ruling the whole world and it knowing your name?