Prayer
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When the snow fails to fall The celebration seem like a fleeting glance The festive season came to pass – glided and sailed away It felt like a distant memory of a yesterday’s dream. When the snow fails to fall The excitement of every game to play is hollow and distant The anticipation of waiting
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There are a hundred things I imagine – like serendipity A hundred more reasons why I keep dreaming a dream A hundred times over to wish upon a star And another hundred to hope that there will be a day For hundreds and hundreds of thoughts I will find you one day. There are a
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The sunset wrapped the day in animated colours A scenic sight to end the day of rush and surge While the moon starts rising to a crescendo of light A spark of rhythm and drumbeat echoes along Capturing the subdued soul of the daylight’s hymn. The resonant moon glare in the orbit’s shanty Painting a
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So many questions – doubts and fears clouding her mind The why’s and the how’s creeping inside – it makes no sense at all The what’s and the where’s – blocking every thoughts blurring her sanity The could it be’s and the maybe’s – wavering like the seas crushing every sand castles delicately made And
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The dawn breaks with a glimmer of the moonlight The smell of fresh dew moistens the air The soft breeze cupped my face – calm and collected As I closed my eyes to embrace the new day A smile traces like a serene hymn of my every heartbeat. The vastness of the skies gently beckons
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Written during a dark wintertime…feeling depressed and low…hoping Spring comes to a new beginning and a fresh start of life.
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The hum of the season, a sign of spring hue A strum of the tree branch danced and sway A beat of the leaves and bough fuse Like a rhythm of wind, a soft breeze underlay. The birds in its warm nest chirped and tweet The bees buzzing towards each colorful blossom’s arc The caterpillars
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We all aspire for something yet scared to try. We then realise that sometimes we have to take a step and begin a journey we wish to find.
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Dawn awoke the silence from its deep solace The strand of bygone quivering from the nightfall wind Seeking connection for the soul’s release comfort To console yesterday’s tears and broken embrace A past has ended as daybreak starts to pave another path. As the daylight begins to tie a birth of peaceful spirit A new
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For all the lkiddos out there!!!
Choices, Chances and Changes 