It's sad how we always forget or how we don't see the good things happening to us and only focus on the bad things happening to us. We have so many blessings within us but as human beings we don't see them. Sometimes we get like 80% blessings and only 20% of downfall but we don't even see the 80%, we end up concentrating on the 20% making us miserable and feelig unlucky. Get up count your blessings and be happy! You will be surprised how many more blessings and happy days come your way.
I am back now and I will not disappear like that again... It's while I was concentrating on the 20% when a friend of mine lifted me up with this poem and I want to share it with you. Thanks Kheri!
Where our hearts halts and our minds numbs,
When all our dreams shatter into mere bread crumbs,
When all the world goes and you feel left behind,
The love and life in you stands firm, loyalty so blind…
You feel lied to…..betrayed…
You feel empty and lost in vast sea,
Every breath you take is less and wanting…
More is yearned, but less is achieved…
It is a feeling that blames the system,
The system of love that god giveth…
And that he taketh…
We are wanting as we are giving,
The more we receive, the more we give,
To love, we’ll never take leave,
The void is weakening, but again energizing,
Only time, will render you realizing,
The time of stumbles, are always the building times,
The weakest heart always knows the trade,
You can’t go further down than the bottom,
Once down, up is the way to prosper n blossom,
Love is a puzzle and we all gotta jigsaw it,
It pinches, rattles and sooner it gonna give in,
To wander we must, to find the truest of hearts,
One gone isn’t necessarily one lost,
Our loves come back even if as ghosts,
To haunt or nurture us, they always come back…
We are all strong if we choose to be,
You are stronger than how you see…
Laugh at your normal jokes, best movies,
Dance at you best jams, and groovies,
There is a secret within all our lives,
The inner beauty inside our hearts,
A lion will always be a predator and antelope a prey,
Your inner beauty will always be there,
Once a rose, you will die a rose,
Whether of hunger, war or love,
“a rose was here” we will say,
So laugh, and enjoy…day’s are new,
Its more less of them, than less of you,
You are still here, that’s what matters,
His love, just a little alters,
Rome say, teaches us a lot…
Built for years, destroyed on a spot,
But again, as you learnt to love so will u regain,
To love again you can, so stop and cure the pain,
Its disheartening but all will be well,
To enjoy the heavens we must go through hell…
I know how cheerful you are buddy,
You I have learnt and study,
A big heart shines out of your lovely aura,
It is a heart of a soldier of love so floral,
You will be okay, all right,
You can shed tears of pain all night,
And wonder where all hope has gone,
But hope is with you, as it always shone,
Still leading your way,
Still saying, love is here to stay,
Just be open,
The spell isn’t broken…
Love is for all, and you will find the best,
Tiny is this fall, and your love isn’t waste,
Stand up firm and tall, and endure this life’s test,
Cathy n I are on call, your voice always a welcomed guest….
P