Wednesday, July 27, 2016
Come on, my child, do not fear,
For you have your father always near.
He gave me the strength to hold on to the worse,
I am here with you, so never shall we curse.
Yes, we have lost a wonderful treasure,
Never should we cry, for life’s meaning cannot be measured.
We are gifted with a chance to live once again,
I will walk with you, to see you smile and bear all your pain.
Though the world is cruel, I pray it helps you see its beauty,
To smile at those stranger’s and make their day groovy,
As you grow, you will know that people are a mystery,
But your father and I would always want you to create history.
Let guns and drugs be afar,
Your life is precious and dad’s only star.
Listen to all, but never compromise,
None, but you, is bound to win your prize.
Conquer your fear and achieve that dream,
We all live and create our own theme.
Posted by JPQJ at 3:25 AM
Monday, July 25, 2016
Wednesday, July 20, 2016
For they believed that life was a game and a basket full of hope.
The sweet soul did not know what it is to be brave,
And little did they know that it was possible to cope.
The world wished that they give up and falter,
Life then stumbled and it was never fair,
Kneeling down they offered themselves at the altar,
When they never had an answer, life itself was a prayer.
Though nothing was perfect, they would never question,
Realising, they had to fall in order to rise.
Their mind believed that they were a part of this audition,
Though it took years but the test did make them wise.
To be filthy rich was not their dream,
But a heart filled with love & sunshine with lasting happiness
For richness has never ever made anyone supreme
Because, humility had the utmost power to keep up their liveliness.
Posted by JPQJ at 3:44 AM