His voice is music to my ears,
His eyes are the mirrors for mine,
His hair is the cusion for my hand,
His chest is my pillow,
His hands are my holders,
His height is my shield,
His nose is the thief of my breath,
His lips are my crazy candy addiction,
His name is my man..

You loved me before I knew of you,
And now that I know of you
I am in love with you.
So as I live my life,I search for the
Purpose you placed upon
My heart,so I live
For you.
Imperfect and scarred as I am,
You don't turn me away,
You look within
My heart.
And take me in,
How great is your love!

There's no place like home,
No matter where life takes you,
Home will forever be a special place

Easy to judge but hard to understand really,
I wonder,is it by choice?
Or is it by nature in reality?
Questions keep running through my head,
My morals state its wrong,
So does my local society
But world wide,its termed normal,
So I stop to ask,
What's the case really?
Not wanting to judge,
Not wanting to condemn,
Just genuinely asking,
Wondering,
And thinking out loud,
Sincerely hoping a soul will do some justice to my curiosity.

We're born empty,
We don't get to choose what fills us up, until we're already filled up. Too filled to be comfortable with what's new.
Filled with lies, beliefs unrealistic and shattered hopes. Filled with dreams that aren't ours, because life wasn't meant to be enjoyed but just to be spent right. Well, maybe or maybe not. Life is a journey unending, you never arrive, you never take a break or rest, it moves. And while it moves, make it worthwhile for no day is reversible and no memory can be re-lived. To take each day as it comes and find joy in the moment is of more hope.

Hopeful
Of the future,
Praying for harmony,
Eternal peace and joy,
Fruitful work without
Untimely death,and
Love to last forever.

My hope is in you Lord,
No matter what happens to me,I know I'll be alright,
There's always hope in front of me,
And your hand holding me.
At my worst times I know you're with me,
So I wouldn't ever give up.
You give me every reason to live,
You're my hope,
Sorry for the times I don't believe you're always there for me.
But for as long as your love lives,I'll forever have hope.

I wonder, has there existed a time like this one?
When everyday feels like the last, fear looms and moves so freely its everywhere,
Breathing in fear, inhaling it..
While exhaling hope and faith,
Losing ourselves to the calamity that has befallen us.
But hope lives. Be grateful for each day that comes and make it count. Drown yourself in what makes you happy. Shut out what drains you. Hope lives!

I'd love to sing and shout,
Say it all out,
And I'll do that through my written words,
I hope they fly beautifully to you and bring you peace like the view of flowers and beautiful birds.

How about we just let ourselves be who we really are?without minding what others would think?
Without worrying about being judged?or without taking mere opinions(bad ones) to heart as though they were facts?wouldn't life be more joyful and less stressful?,its a way of life I envy,if I don't get there..I'll probably die trying to get there.its not easy but its worthwhile.

How to love..
Accept flaws,
      Don't brush off the wrongs,rather;correct them..
      Be truthful,lies harm,
Be open minded,
Don't expect perfection,.
Be patient,be kind..
Love with all your heart,
Open your eyes to see the wrongs and separate them from the rights
Not to judge but to make things right,
Don't pretend to be happy when you clearly aren't,
Instead work things out.

Realism is evidence based,
Pessimism is assumption based.

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Being humble,
Helps you see life from a wider perspective.

.                         A
                     Tiny hat
                My forefathers
            Humble beginnings
        I somewhat envy them bec
Ause then,they had their own styl
          E with self made values
          And rules not trying to
          Copy others but living
          in utmost grace and si
          mplicity.though I woul
          dn't want to live back;
          in those days,I respect
   The strength of my forefathers
   Their intellect and wisdom,yes.

I sometimes lose touch of who I am,
I slide from your presence..
I'm left blank and numb,
Some thoughts identify me as dumb;
Dumb for believing,
Believing in a Creator,
So I turn back to some pages of my life,
When all my heart could feel was strife,
I recall the comfort I received from one I couldn't see,
Comfort no one around me would ever offer..
You healed my heart and dressed my wounds,
Received my brokenness and gave me love.
I thank you.

If we were selfless,

The world would be a better place,

Full of peace,

And bliss.

Lord make me an angel,
To watch over my loved ones,
Give me a rainbow robe to shine bright for the hopeless,
Adorn me with a crown to give light to those in darkness,
Give me wings to rescue the helpless,
And a voice of gold to sing to those that need comfort,
Don't bury me till I get my first kiss,
Till I **** a serpent at first hiss,
And I'm no longer a miss.
If I die young,
Still make me live.

I'd be on a home book shelf,
Yearning to be read,
Yet failing to open myself..
In colour I'd be blue and red.
Hand written in cursive,
Containing an inspirational story.
And some poetry quite exclusive,
And the hope of glory.

  I'd be a manuscript...
    Incomplete.
     Yet to have my final touches.
Hoping my dreams don't burn to ashes,
      And my author publishes me,
       To teach and inspire,
         To bring forth glee
           Be placed in a library,
              And build an empire.
If I were a book,
I'd still have dreams...
If I were a book,
I'd still dream my dreams.

In my head it would be;
Oxytocin + vasopressin --» love
But since that's not it,
Or maybe it doesn't even have one.
Meaning its form must be deeper,
Deeper than chemicals or hormones.
Deeper,deep,deeper.

I bet the world would be very different.
All acts would be taken thoughtfully and cautiously,
Peace would prevail,
Education would be deep,not for employments sake but for gaining of knowledge,knowledge to live by and not just make a living from.
Not everyone chooses to think deeply,others are scared they might know the truth,others just don't think they can think beyond opinions.
In every mind lies answers to questions life has to offer,
They always await being drawn out,
If wisdom wasn't an option I'd say its fine to be a fool,but since wisdom is a choice..being a fool is total folly.
Why buy your own downfall when you can choose glory?
Life is tougher for thinkers because everything means something to them,
Its easier for shallow minds because even something may seem like nothing to them,
In as much as life's easier for shallow thinkers,its not safe at all.there's so much to risk.
As for thinkers,solutions are at the tips of their fingers,and they're not scared to find out truths.
And because of this,they reveal truths everyone else might have known but had no way of putting  across or breaking it down..indeed there's nothing new under the sun.

It is what you don't know that will be used against you.

The wind is blowing tirelessly,
Delicate flowers are falling,
Branches are all shaking vigorously,
And I learn something from them,
No matter how hard the wind may blow,
They only move,
They don't change their shapes and colours,
The flowers may fall but at some point they allow the same wind to blow them into the sky and make them fly.
So I learn that hard situations shouldn't change who we are,
We only need to adjust our attitudes,
Struggles are there to make you a victor,
Like the flower being made to fly by what brought it down,
You let your struggles elevate you.

I miss you
My fondness of you can't seem to find a way out,
My heart has no open door for you to leave,
But if thats the case,i'll make a hole so that i can bleed you out.
I miss you so much today,
Maybe because i'm experiencing hormonal imbalances or genuinely miss you,
But the pain of missing you is better than the pain of being with you and feeling bothered and having you feel unsatisfied. 
I'm sorry for being selfish.
I want your hug so bad,
Your kisses on my cheek..
And my forehead.
I'll always be there for you whenever,if you need a shoulder to lean on,if you need a listening ear.. i'll be waiting for you.

A world with people having the same personality and style,
Where everybody is a copy of the other,
We all have the same smile,
And just want to compete with each other..

Competition can be motivational,
But sometimes a killer.
Competing with yourself is ideal because there is no other you,theres just you so the only one you can make better is your self by ensuring you are better than you were yesterday.

Be an individual,
You are like a colour in a piece of art..
Without you its incomplete.
Imagine the world as a piece of art,
Everyone offering a different kind of beauty,
Don't change yourself for anyone,you are you and you deserve to live as you!

I miss being a child,
Carefree,
Happiness wasn't even an option, it was just there.
I miss being a child,
There was no judgment. There was never being wrong, everything was possible.

I miss being a child,
Being happy was all that mattered but now, we're tired and worn out from heaven knows what..
Childhood is beautiful, don't dare deprive any one of it.

You dwell in a weak body,
In flesh that gives in to temptation,
And defiles your salvation,
Immortal soul,
The body in which you live will die,
Immortal soul where shall you go???
Are you going to be safe?
In heaven above?hell somewhere?or maybe roaming the earth restlessly,
Immortal soul!!!!!!!!!
Where is your home after the flesh?
What will be your new address when your home fades to dust...
Immortal soul,I sure hope you'll go to a place of better peace and quiet,to find yourself a home with better lyrics and lines of soul soothing poetry,
Immortal soul,
Immortal soul,
Immortal soul.

I now know for sure,
That impossibility is just a word.

There's no fulfillment in impressing  everybody,
So what's the point of trying to do so,
Maybe life would be easy,
Because you'd have no opponents,
But really,living your life impressing people and trashing your own views,
Is as good as being dead,
I won't waste my life living that way.

Respectful
Forgiving,
Understanding,
Joyful,
Uplifting,
Selfless,­
Considerate
Appreciative,
Priceless
Forever.

A disease,

Luckily its curable..

When with great people,its never at ease,

To it,its invisible.

And everyone else invincible.

Its all about looking at what everyone else is doing,

And forgetting its own work.

Doesnt know where its going,

All it does is want to break.

Its hard living with that disease,

So lets give ourselves some remedy;

A piece of self acceptance to put your mind at ease,

A table spoon full of self love to revive your energy,

And big dreams to ignite your fire.

Unless it is chronic,
Inflammation does not last.
Be humble.

It just came,
Noone saw it coming,
Maybe others did but they kept quiet because they were too scared to say it,
Its effects affect all,
It brings questions and worry,
It scares everyone,
Makes all think poverty is knocking at their doors,
It breeds hopelessness because the solution seems too far to be reached
And thinking of one isn't an easy task
but all will be just fine,
Time will surely pass it on to history.

You choose your path,
And when in wrath,
You choose how to react,
With people,you choose how to act,
When wrong,you choose to either accept or deny,
But the laws of nature;you can't defy
When you're wrong,you're wrong.
You can't run away from the consequences like you can from a ball when playing ping pong.

Walk down the street you get so much attention,
People stare,
That makes you feel great,
But don't let your life and happiness depend on it,
Because as life gets late,
Looks fade,
Before they fade,ignite the beauty within
So that when the outside fades,the inner will glow

Be yourself,don't imitate
Find out who you are;meditate

Its easier to be someone you're
  not in order to fit in,but there is
     No fulfillment in that,life isn't
         About impressing the
             Crowd.  
           At the end of it all,crowds
       Will always be there to
    applaud both your uprise and downfall,
       So what's there to really live
         For in the crowd?
           Do what fulfills you as a person,you won't live here twice.
   Do what makes you happy,
      You deserve that.

Inspiration is like a jackpot,
It just hits you,
It takes over your mind for a moment,it leaves no spot,
It immediately gives you the courage to pursue,
Then when you give it a thought,
You realise it won't be an easy route,
But you still take it,
Because its always worth it.

The dark night sky is brightened and beautified by the stars,
Coming to think of it;a human being is more useful than a star,
And if that's the case,I'd love to take the stars as an inspiration,
If they can beautify a dark night sky,
I'm pretty sure we as human beings can also brighten this dark world,
Even making one person smile is illuminating the world,
Let's be happy people and make this world a bright place,
A comfortable world for all of us.

INTEGRITY
The key to a good womans heart,
One who possesses it is one of a kind,
Its not a tough art,
Its the state of mind.
A decision to be of value,
And to inspire.
To choose God over you,
To live for real before you expire.
Integrity is the best way to live and to love genuinely,
Its something you attain willingly.
Its that easy.

Gather up your values,
Embrace them gracefully,
Being of integrity nowadays is news
But its still duty.
Any opportunity to be wise,
Hold on to it,
Its hard to rise,
But it just has to be.
Worthy things don't come easy.
Only the few brave choose integrity.
Choose it
Its worthwhile.