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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Eat, Pray, Love.

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I have a history of making decisions very quickly about men. I have always fallen in Love fast and without measuring the risks. I have a tendency not to only see the best in everyone but assume that everyone is emotionally capable of reaching his highest potential. I have fallen in Love more times than I care to count with the highest of a man, rather than with the man himself, then I have hung on to the relationship for a long time, sometimes far too long, waiting for the man to ascend to his own greatness. Many times in Romance I have been a victim of my own optimistic, and that the ugly truth about my reality

I married young and quick, from a place of love and hope, without a lot of discussion over what the realities of marriage would mean. Nobody advised me on my marriage.  I had been raised by my parent to be independent, self-proving and self- decided. By the time I reached the age of twenty-four, it was assumed by everyone that I could make all my own choices autonomously, of course, the world was not always like this. If I’d been born during any century of the western patriarch, I would ‘ve been considered the property of my father until which time he passed me over to my husband to become marital property.  I would ‘ve had precious little say in the major matter of my own life. At one time in history, if a man had been my suitor, my father might have sat that man down with a long list of questions to established whether it would be an approperity match. He would have wanted to know, How will you provide for my daughter? what is your reputation in this community? How is your Health? where will you take her to live?, what are your debt and your Assets? what is the strength of your character? My father would not have just given me away in marriage to anybody for the mere fact that  I was in Love with a fellow. But in the modern life, when I made the decision to marry, my modern father didn’t become involved at all. He would have no more interfered with that decision than he would have told me how to style my hair. I have come to realize is that, in a patriarchic system, I have to be extremely careful and protect of myself, then I need to become my own father and also to challenge myself to become my own husband. This is a passage from one of the Book that I am reading recently and I found it interesting.

Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth

 

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DO YOU RECALL? THE OLD MAN POEM FROM HIS PAST.

 

Do you recall
Do you recall?
1. Do you recall and you so small
The old P.O still standing tall?
The big main car. The first you saw.
Paralysed with fright caused you to fall
Do you remember?
2. A hundred years and you still here
The notes of the memory tuned clear.
The symphony of houses and men and street of voice
Do You Recall?
3. Do you remember that youngster
Who took the locker off the door
And changed the sound Road to Beacon Lane.
While those who laughed won’t laugh again

4. Do you recall the golf o crats?
Who sonnets have of aristocrats.
The commonality keep away,
And riffy ready dare tread this way.
Do you recall?

5. Do you remember Charlie Shea?
With hands outstretched who used to say
I will fare the land hastening ills a prey
Where wealth accumulates and men delay.

6. Do you remember Touren Lass,
The men who trudged long miles to mass
And Danny Tory from Lios
And Danny Tory from Lios
Who spat out you can’t sing to piss.
Do you remember?
7. Do you recall the man Agreem
And Rossa from skiberren,
A Leahy from the town Neidin,
Who leapt the spikes of Tralee Goal
Fenian, felon banished where?
Do you remember?

8. Do you remember Cromwell’s’ Clump
The Band Houses and the old town pump?
On Bunkers’ Hill, we off rigged out,
Do you recall

9. A blessed memory we Recall.
The saddest; Saddest day of all
When Mary Cusack saw a light,
Who journey far  took her into the night

LIFE AS WE KNOW IT….DREAM CONTINUATION

  • There will come a time in when one must stand alone
  • You must feel confident enough within yourself to  follow  Your  dreams
  • You must be willing to make sacrifices, choices, decision and promises
  • You must be capable of changing  and rearranging your priorities
  • So that the final goal can be achieved and accomplished
  • Sometimes familiarity and comfort need to be challenged
  • There is a time when one must take a few extra steps, chances to create, your OWN realities…
  • Be strong enough to least try to make your OWN life better.
  • Be confident enough that You don’t settle for compromise just to get appreciation.
  • Allow  yourself to grow, develop and to find your True sense of purpose in this Life
  • Don’t stand in someone’s shadow when it is your sunlight  to shine and lead the way
  • Life End When You Stop Dreaming.
  • Hopes End When You Stop Thinking.
  • Love End When You Stop Caring.
  • Friendship End When You Stop Sharing.
  • Free Your Heart from Hatred……….
  • Free Your Mind  From Worries
  • Live Simple, Expect Less
  • Wake up with happiness and always smile with a warm heart.

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Always with Love and Gratitude…from your GratitudeQueen.

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LOVE POEM CONTIUATION

MY LUV
  • I live to be with you,
  • To gaze into your beautiful eyes.
  • I want to be with you every day, and hold you close
  • In the morning when you arise.
  • I never knew the meaning of happiness, until I met you.
  • I never knew the beauty of, the words, “I love you.”
  • Some might say our love is all wrong
  • But they’ve never heard the beauty of our song.
  • I’m happily lost to the sweet dreams of you, as I imagine our days ahead.
  • When you entered my life, your bright light touched me so so Sternly.
  • Something deep inside of me and all the darkness in my heart swiftly fled.
  • And now I look forward to
  • Each sunset spent with you,
  • And I want you to know that
  • Every memory of you will be
  • A gift I’ll always treasure and keep.
  • I want to be with you, for the rest of your life, and hold you tight
  • Every night when you close your eyes to sleep
  • I wish my eyes could speak what my heart feels for you‘ coz my lips can lie,

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  •  What is true….my eyes cant..coz even when I close them… I see you…
  • Your Touch is so magical that it fills up my sense and I feel my heart singing
  • I liked you, I LIkE you, I liked You, I like you
  • Your presence we miss, your memories we treasure,
  • Loving you always, Forgetting you never.
  • Animal says beat me not, flower say touch me not, tree say cut me not
  • I  say forget me not.