Youth Period vs Olde Age.

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Youth period is not an entire time of life but rather it is a state of mind. Today I see youth whose perspective is about muscles building, ripening hot chicks off for their desire, wearing the latest cloth of brand names chasing the new technology products as a means of upgrading life, wearing red lipstick with heavy make-ups, demanding a higher paycheck with less work and intelligence and so forth. As  I sit down and reflect, these questions rise to my mind, why are the youth today,  not taking time to think clearly, because thinking is the source of will-power, why are the youth not taking time to read, because reading is the foundation of wisdom, why are they not reflecting on the quality of imagination. For I call this period as a freshness of the deep spring of life. Youth age is one of the stages of life that come with a temperamental, predominates of courage over intimidation, a redemption of a higher value of love over hate and racism,  a journey of adventures to discovery, designs, dreams and make use of your Divine Gift of a lifetime. Now that is a dream of reality.FB_IMG_1512096355111.jpg

As days and nights go by, days to weeks, weeks to months and months to year people grow old only by deserting their ideas, years may wrinkle the skin but never give up an interest of living and contributing to the human growth of development. Could the old age be a dream of reality or of a dream of sleep? The old age is a period of deep thoughts of the past achievement (fulfilment and failure) a stage of realization of the price of success and understanding of true love in deeper senses and experiences of hope over fear. It is a stage of supporting, preparing and guiding the next future generation, sense of fulfilment and contribution of the world and mostly a Reflection of an Entire Life. Whatever your years of living, beneath every beating hearts, there is a questions mark of the love of wonder of the main purpose of life and death as we all shall go thru phases.FB_IMG_1525968252180.jpg

We should never stop dreaming of the true meaning of reality and neither should we stop demanding of getting sleeping for as long as the soul is interconnected within the body, so we say you are as young as your Faith, as old as your doubts, as young your confident but as old as your fear. The willingness to keep up with reality comes from the sincerity of the heart, the gratitude of the past and present, the love of humanity, the ambition of improving and developing of the sense of acceptance of life as it was lived is very important over the lifespan.

DREAM, PRAY, LOVE

 

 

 

The Sweet Love Letter of  a Prince

 

  • I don’t know how many sweet words I have conjured into your mind,
  • But, tell me, do you remember them all?
  • Relentless of what you do everyday.
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  • Do all the words remain intact within your mind?
  • Does it please you when you are unpleased?
  • And does it intrigue you when you are unreleaved?
  • I don’t know how many words I have conspired within a given line,
  • But, tell me, have you learned them all?
  • Regardless of what is written,
  • Do all the words rhyme within the given line?
  • Does it inform you when you are uninformed?
  • And does it excite you when you are forlorned?
  • I don’t know how many words
  • I have said that I can say is mine,
  • But, tell me, have you heard them all?
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  • Needless of all that have been said,
  • Do all the words I bestow upon you signal some sort of sign?
  • Does it merry you when you are sad?
  • And does it lecture you when you feel bad?
  • I don’t know about others but I think we are just fine,
  • But, tell me, have you told them all?
  • Heedless of what we do,
  • Do you know that I am happy just because you are my Valentine?
  • Does it delight you that I belong to only you?
  • And does it move you that my love for you is forever true.
  • My mind drifts toward those thoughts of you
  • a thousand times a day,
  • You’re always there within my heart
  • you always know the way,
  • A constant craving deep inside.

    I need you…oh…so much

    To look into those brooding eyes

    to feel your gentle touch.

    It’s the mere sound of your voice

    that makes my spirit soar.

    It reaches far into my soul

    down to the very core.

    You haunt my dreams through every night

    a vision so intense,

    an apparition

    so sublime no possible defense.

    You are the love of my whole life

    such joy I can’t recall

    you are and always will remain

    my everything…..My All.

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