Life is a journey, not a destination…

Life is a long-distance journey,
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
It begins with a single step.

Face all problems with powered determination,
With a smile on your lips,
Be valiant and courageous in life,
Hope for the best and reach your goal.

Be an optimist and see the positive side of life
Don’t miss any opportunity,
Grab moments towards the success,
Life is a long race that begins with a single step.

Bitter Dreams. . .

I thought sleeping is good,
The usual thing we do when we’re not in the mood,
When our appetite reject every food,
And our body don’t even stood.

I thought we might forget,
Just for hours we had slept,
This chest feeling in pain,
And stopped tears that pour like the rain.

I guess I was wrong,
Why do I see you all along?
You took the privacy of dreams,
Step without saying in.

Will you please go away?
I dont want to see you anyway,
I miss you,
But not as much as to see you.

Why often visting here?
I thought your’e gone and
disappeared,
I guess you will just repeat,
Whispering of goodbye in my ears,
Helding broken promises to my lips,
Touching space that you ever wishes,
Writing songs you know I dont wanted to be played.

And so you just woke me up…

to go back in tears.
 Bitter Dreams

Purple shade of beauty

My buddy, who possesses a green thumb and springtime eyes, is a purple-shaded beauty who can weather life’s storms and bloom like a spring flower. Her inner light blinds those who stop to view it, and her body and spirit are all beautifully colored. Thanks to this buddy of mine, spring flowers and butterflies come to life in my imagination. She has roots herself within my heart and enhanced my life in many ways with her purple tones of beauty.

Growing up can be very scary and unpredictable

I’m growing older now, not a child anymore, not an adult yet, just a girl striving to build a name for herself. I’m learning to make my own decisions, shaping my future with my own hands, and learning to take risks even when the going gets tough. I no longer need your close embrace; instead, I want for independence that will allow me to satisfy my hunger for this world and all of its nuanced meanings. Nevertheless, occasionally I stumble as I try to process what’s going on around me.
Overwhelmed by the greater picture—the impending maturity. It must be difficult for you to acknowledge that I’m creating a life for myself, making errors that you can’t fix, and making decisions you never would have imagined I’d make.

We don’t need to know everything

We were love, or love was suddenly remembering us, in the same manner that two lines cross and the closest need that you are unaware of appears in your life. The way that two people might unexpectedly cut through one evening to uncover another evening in an other universe. The manner that all we need to do is wish to let everyone know who we are; we don’t need to know everything.