I was walking through a walkway in my school, the walkway, in the middle of a thick forest by the right and another by the leftsureng the only one on the walkway I looked around and all I could see was thick,big long and strong trees then I stopped and said in me, what a sense of unity they all stood upright like trinity and I kept on wondering, no one waters them, no one feeds them with manure and the rest so that they can grow,they experience heavy rainfall and very hot sunshine and yet they stand like they're gonna make it to the end, they survive any kind of weather and still stand strong and upright together, I hardly see a space in between the trees,they were so full of themselves like tomorrow is sure,they all were deeply rooted in their source because they knew they had no choice .one was bent and about falling but yet another was beside it ready to help. Then I stood again and looked @ myself and thought of my friends, checked out other and the whole human race, we have
Another writer with a difference : I'm just a lady full of life and hope, I'm living my life the best I can. The real me is shy but never afraid to speak her mind Sometimes i think nobody would understand me..but in the end it all seems different Sometimes I'm happy Sometimes I'm the smart lady Sometimes I'm overwhelmed Sometimes I'm angry Sometimes I'm Upset Sometimes I'm flustered Sometimes, i just wanna let the world see how positive life can be I like to explore new people cos it makes me know more about life I never judge a book by its cover No reason to worry about my past cos its all part of growing up No reason to worry about my future cos i know it's gonna be bright It is the here and now To bear the light in my soul so bright I got to keep it strong When I get burnt I need ice And this is my device It heals Its my window into a world that as i will it i make it In my fantasy, is the love I need Its healing powers a
Like a smoke coming out of an island surrounded by a serious wavy Ocean, I have always wished to be heard from all over, to pass words of hope and peace to the hopeless and distress; but the more I wished to be heard, the more I kept hearing my own voice without response. Now, I sound like a voice shouting from an island that can't be reached, surrounded by water that is always ready to carry any hook and sinker away. Each day comes with a passion to reach the world but my effort seems aborted. I had tried various means and adopted various methods but I was still hearing myself. Even on the island, the only source or medium to get anything to the sea shore or to where it can be heard or used is the water; yet I never realized all I wanted is to by-pass the waters and let my voice get to the untouched and unheard, to lift their dying soul and make them know they are not hopeless until they are dead. Little did I know that you have to start from the foundation before you can get
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