The world thrives on stories of hope,
Little cracked,but surviving homes; I live each moment in awe From when life picked me first So out of line, yet so full of want;
You are home to me,my world,
The only constant reminder,
My prayers and wishes answered; No matter what changes around, Am blessed;love can be found If you raise a toast for the gifts That equally to strangers, you receive to give.
Today’s prompt by Tina & Amrita’s page for thankful Thursday post is about Home. I have always found home with people and not in places. So this is a verse dedicated to the friends and my husband who have made home in my heart. Also Jamie asked us to write a poem on raising a toast to life. This is my thankful verse for life for the blessings and the constant reminder that there always is love around when you give that freely to others.
Also linking this poem to Open Link night.
Leaving another verse about being light for yourself and others that I am glad I learned some how , even if a little late ..
Stay blessed !
Some thing very hurtful was said to me yesterday. And it reminded me how tribal people used to make a tree fall by gathering around it and swearing at it daily. The tree would eventually die and fall on its own.
i realize that the negatives thrown at me are meant to kill my spirit and make me fall
but if i can counter them with the love of people who know me and by loving all the same way or more , i can rise above all this.
So Here’s a hope , a prayer , a wish and a request – Live and let live. Life is beautiful when you let go of your hurt . Hurting some one will not bring back your joy. I might fade into oblivion but I know i have touched many hearts while I was here. and I will keep loving all the same way.
It was justa hug,
and she could not deny,
maybe it was her doubt,
was there hope in his eyes ?
It was a warm hug,
a beginning for more he hoped
she could not refuse him once
so he looked forward to more.
A short poem for today ‘s OctPoWriMo prompt to rhyme !
this you know is my dream;
a place I hope you know the limits
and the rules; yet unknown to me.
you show me places and events
that happened not,or maybe could have
some I wish never come true
others I feel I knew before you.
My mind’s state reflected often
my dreams I feel are powerful potion
made of your power of love
fighting my desperation for some.
Prompted @ sunday Scribblings (Reflect)
Napowrimo#2 : Write a poem inspired by the song that was #1 on the day that you were born. Find it via this page . Mine was – The Power Of Love – Jennifer Rush
The only dream of a different world i ever had, was to live with the one i loved [ or so i thought] And so the “new world” always brings these feelings to surface.
It was a silly dream i know living together forever love would never have grown It was a silly dream i know Seeds of new world i did sow now weeds it though gather It was a silly dream i know living together forever.
living together with you It was a silly dream i know not even a weed to hold to living together with you some facts are as untrue as the challenges they throw living together with you It was a silly dream i know
Seeds of new world i did sow though no hope i ever had love would never have grown Seeds of new world i did sow It was a silly dream i know i wish it was better dead Seeds of new world i did sow though no hope i ever had.
Faith. The word inspires varies emotions in my heart , mind and soul. Faith on your family not to desert you; on the love you thought will never let you feel low;on the friend you never knew could make you cry so much;on yourself whose real power you never can fathom unless forced to.with every person, it changes its face, meaning and extent of its being between you and the concerned person. Strangely, it never leaves you even when broken. for long you keep searching reasons for its loss, searching for either excuses or ways to hurt it back. so where does this leave us ? when even you can betray the faith you have on yourself, what keeps faith living ? Answer is different to each individual. for me, the faith people instill in me and keep on me keeps me working to preserve it. what keeps your faith safe ?