The most
Being misunderstood
Or not being understood at all....

I don't understand,
but the things
you do
baffles me.

I don't understand,
but my life
mirrors exactly
that same things
you do that
stuns me.

I don't understand,
but the darkness
of the secrets
hidden behind
those eyes
haunts me.

I don't understand,
but even the
cloud speaks
of your stunning
beauty and your
beautiful heart
that marvels me.  

I don't understand
why I don't
understand the
things i don't
understand,
that confuses me.

I don't understand,
but the sound
of your heart
reveals the secret
of the love
and the hurts
you feel at
this moment.

But understanding
is all i
ever needed to
understand what
i don't understand,
right now.

Be understanding
with all your
getting.
In it there
is no suffering.
©2019,Emeka Mokeme.

The smile of
nature touches
the soul.
Nothing makes
the flowers
not to
share unreservedly.
Its fragrance
so endearing.
Their loveliness
appeals to the
eyes as they
unfold slowly
like the light
piercing softly
through the doorway
in the morning.
The morning
rain is beautiful,
and the flowers
are so grateful
as it cascades
so gently and
subtly so softly
on their tender leaves.
The flowers dancing
in the rain
at the sounds
of its rhythmic fall
to the ground.
The rain and
the flowers
having fun together,
as they await
the sunshine to
soon manifest,
for the cosmic law
fulfills all things
gloriously.
©®2019,Emeka Mokeme.

Each of you are an inspiration, You all touch my heart.

I am so Blessed by your Great and beautiful writings.

For your words soothe, inspires, touch, and heal me too.

Some of your poems bring healing through your hurt too.

Some of your poems might seem dark but God is using them.

To heal many and like I said before to heal many as well.

So do not feel sad but rather know that you are Blessed ones.

For you all have special jobs , so rejoice with the Lord here.

Know that each of you are very special , I am thankful for you.