"successfull" poems
On the mountain pinnacle i stand,
staring below at the lovely land.
The sky above
stands so close to my hands
it seems as though
i am in heaven
and had attained life saving salvation
I see all peace and solace,
in the arms of the splendid creation
of the almighty, so flawless.
Having reached this far
i question myself
"Is this what i wanted?
Is this called being successfull?
Have i reached my destination?
Did i overcome my fears?
Did i cross over my failures?"
No, i still dont get an answer.
Because I am not this.
I am a simple person,
who loves every simple thing in life,
surrounded by family and friends.
The actual achievement is
Being an adorable daughter,
a loyal wife,
a caring mother,
and above all a beautiful human being.
The road to actual success
is still far away.
But i know i have that in me,
to reach my destination
and achieve the true happiness in life.
Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 9:29 AM UTC
Grandparents are just like us,
But older, and smarter
they know what to do with life
Grandparents are just like us,
but they have more experience in love
Grandparents love us, and want us to be successfull
Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 5:31 PM UTC
Every hour,
Of every day,
I feel timeless,
Unbeatable,
Irreplaceable.
But if I stop to think,
I know that's not true.
We all have an expiration date.
A hundred years from now,
There will be a whole new generation walking this planet.
So you may ask yourself,
What is the point?
This may seem unanswerable,
Unthinkable,
Unfathomable,
But not everything in life can be defined.
We have to discover it for ourselves.
We are put here to laugh,
To cry,
To shine,
To love,
To accomplish,
To master the impossible,
To break free of our binds,
To be successfull,
To be unique,
To build relationships,
To wonder,
To challenge our minds,
To expand our senses,
To take chances,
To waste no time,
To cherish the moment,
To be remembered,
To change lives,
To make the world a better place.
So next time you ponder:
Why am I here?
Know the answer is not far away.
You just have to examine your mind,
Search deep into your heart,
And find it for yourself.
So let me ask you,
One final time, my friend,
Why are you here?
Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 6:13 PM UTC
Wild-growing grass
Trees never cut
Wisdom Teachers
And pain forgot
Carelessness ruled
by the only law
love
unschooled
a successfull childhood
Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 1:33 AM UTC
Who of all these will put me down
The serious and lazy all together
Casual and combat ready for a mission.
Much as the back is built with terror
My succcess is assured to the throne
having been there time and again
Just like you can't teach an old gorilla the
paths of the forest
Equiped with experience and
shinning with medals from
the previous wars.
Am blocked from reaching the peak
but before death holds you captive
your plan is never a failure,
like soldiers never run out of invasions,
a star fights to maintain position
in coldness or sunshine.
There is nothing sweeter compared to living
successfull
You carry prestigious names with no pay
All a close associate to thousands.
Blow the trumpet to his entry for
the jungle rule applies.
only to test how patient and
tactical you can over look danger
to a dream.
Too much sharpness can cause failure
As a single bracelet doesnt jingle
boiling situations in abundance only to start,
test and run with sour conclusion.
A simple bomb clears hundreds to the flow
but though amongest plenty the brave ones
survive. Let the last man stand
Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 10:23 AM UTC