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SAMUEL DAVID <[email protected]>
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Jun 11, 2018
Jun 11, 2018 at 7:44 AM UTC
Beautiful eyes and sweet smiles.
Lively laughs and happy life.
People barely see her cry.
How could she hide in the glittering of fine mask?
When nothing feels right and everythings torn?
How could she hide in the glittering of fine mask?
When sadness dwells within her?
How could she hide in the glittering of fine mask?
When melancholy eat her all alone?
Her similitude to the moon shows she's forever alone and unwanted.
She's hiding in the darkness of light because she needs to pretend thus people will not see her tamed heart.
She shouldn't feel this way when people left her in her way.
She shouldn't pay heed to the criticisms that underrating her for they will fade away as doth the dye on her hair.
However she couldn't stop her self.
How could she unmind them when they are the fire that keeps her heart alive yet extinguish it by their own spit?
She is just a puberal girl seeking for a match that can light her candle and illuminate her sombre world.
Yet,
Moon seems has a crush on her for he dont want to leave his partner and keeps on pulling her back to where she really belong.
Darkness.
May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 3:23 AM UTC
This is,
A quick attempt at sketching the overall picture,
A collection of existing material,
Summarizing the essential characteristics,
And offering a novel interpretation of
The “self-actualizing personality.”
And the gifts,
That set them apart,
And that are underutilized,
They are,
Misunderstood,
And underestimated,
By peers,
By society,
And by themselves.
The gifted rarely fulfill,
Their full creative potential.
This is particularly true,
For gifted women,
They don’t fit stereotypes,
Society has,
Either of women,
Or the gifted:
Typically seen as men.
The highly gifted are rare,
In the population.
Those with IQ’s,
Of 150 and above,
Occur five to seven times,
Per ten thousand.
They are never quite sure,
If it is good,
Or bad,
To be very bright.
It is difficult,
For average persons,
To identify,
With their gifted counterparts’
Superior cognitive abilities.
If feedback is internalized,
A self-conception,
May be constructed,
Based on underrating the self.
They are experiencing in a higher key.
Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 11:19 PM UTC
A Poem: Happy Birthday to a Boss Diva
A Friend who held my hand
In whose eyes no problems can stand
One who sees God as Supreme
A Friend who shares in my dream
She held to me even when I was in the dark
One with a love current that doesn't spark
It's true, I may not be Dangote
But my dear, I won't treat you like Antonio Conte
I could still see her shadows even in the darkest of the dark
One whose love is without a bark
The life you live is love indeed as said Gandhi
Sacrificed her all no matter how little
To ensure in worry I don't dwindle
You've really touched my heart
I pray God, we'll never be apart
In the dungeon of hopelessness
Your song of hope in my helplessness
Cushioned me, with faith in God and love for you
That rope that drew me out made me anew
She's a friend to everybody
Her neutrality in friendship needs no study
All Prince Charmings please listen
Happy Birthday to this Princess with a plate of fried rice and chicken
As I'll still bless you
You've really made me somehow anew
Happy Birthday to this Cupid Princess
I wish you long life and happiness
One whose kindness reaches the skies
Whose hand of love even the smallest child sees in her eyes
A Friend with a Five star rating
A Sister without underrating
Became an adult before she turned eighteen
Mature in thinking before she got into the world of teen
Her maturity and understanding has given her this feat
I don't deserve this blessing, I'm humble at your feet
It's your Birthday and I'm glad
You never left me lonely to be sad
As a friend who would never quaver
I say, Happy Birthday to a Boss Diva
© Daniels Pen ™ 2020.
Sep 3, 2020
Sep 3, 2020 at 7:35 PM UTC