A Peek of Life 


A radiant day is near.

A light that will outshine my daily routines

A breeze that’ll race by to wipe my bad thoughts

A light’s shadow that will distract me from my sickening overthinking self

Rays that overpower my path

A bright and shinning light arises as a new day enters, a day that I was not hoping to come at first because a feeling of neglect and unloyalty from ‘important’ people in my life surrounded my mind

Clouds that cover me and give me a sense of warmth

A new day is here. A new day of life that is.

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Smile

Smile though your heart is aching

Smile even though it’s breaking

When there are clouds in the sky, you’ll get by

If you smile through your fear and sorrow 

Smile and maybe tomorrow you’ll see the sun come shinning through for you. 

To be thankful …

To be thankful…Is not one who says “I’m happy with what I have” it’s one who shows they are thankful. 

To be thankful… Is not one who constantly gives out negative energy nor one who constantly complains about their life.

To be thankful… Is to know the difference between giving and receiving. Being happy when you give and not expecting anything in return.

To be thankful… Is not one who holds grudges against anyone or anything.

To be thankful… Is someone who lives day by day knowing today can be their last, someone who constantly shows thankfulness for what they have, someone who makes somebody else’s life a bit easier today but above all; to be thankful is someone who does not take life for granted. Life is beautiful so quit complaining and enjoy it, wish others well! Be HAPPY

#Love #Culture #Life 

Living in a Warzone 

Seems like I’m invisible as I walk in this bloody battlefield. 

I gaze to my left; blood gushing

I gaze to my right; bombs exploding

What have we done? 

Reaching out I try to help the wounded but it’s impossible; screaming for help but no one hears me.

I fall to my knees and gaze up to the heavens wondering if this is the reason why we came to exist. 

I surrender, weeping and wondering why I’m present to witness mankind kill each other without consciousness.

I question existence.

This lucid presence introduces itself to me in silence. Transferring an odd tranquility to me. 

I weep as I refuse to let this presence come near me as the background continues to be covered in blood. 

Raindrops flush the atmosphere leaving this vivid light with me. 

I stand up, look around, breathing heavily I whisper “why”? Why so much hatred, why so much ignorance, why so much killing? Why ? Why? !

And then I realize there’s no higher power to question and doubt, we’ve done this to ourselves. Our free will led us to choose wrong almost as if we were blinded when we did. 

Now my generation suffers, we live in fear and confusion as to why we are witnessing so much death and darkness on Earth. As if HOPE has been eliminated from mankind. 

I close my eyes and gaze to the field around me and I continue walking In disappearance.