Piece from Peace ...

Hello Everybody ...

I hope you still got my back like you always do, forgiving me for my consistent variations :) ...
Well, I have some time in my hands for now and I hope to feed you with inspiring words once again for as long as I can keep up.

For right now, I got some poems that I hope You'll Love. I'll put out one for each day for the next three days but I'll put out two today for a start. 

Enjoy it and please I'll appreciate your feed backs. Thank You, God Bless You and I Love You Dearly.
Check them out below...




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Thoughtless

Sometimes, you feel you are not doing enough, and life is too serious for your serious. What can be worse than a life unlived, a dream unfulfilled, a passion unfelt. What else could take the place of right when everything never comes out right? Big sigh, big stare at the naturals, the skies, the stars and you wish you were just another heavenly body and didn’t have to worry about nothing asides waking up with the sun and going to bed with the stars.

You didn’t have to fear the rain or detest the sun, this time you are the rain or the sun, gently waiting for instructions to fall or to shine, it’s solely the responsibility of the superior heavenly being to do the thinking.

Who would love that? Not me at least. Sometimes I hate that I have to think, I hate that there’s a future to worry about, but that’s the bliss of life, the beauty in its imperfection, the worry and the doubts that finally turn into testaments and history.

The unsafe safety measures, the unguarded guards, the law breaking law makers, the irony that comes all together with life, makes it worth living and worth telling after living. Really, it may not seem right, but that’s what makes it turn out right.

Keep the dream alive, keep living. 

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Prised

How far can you walk, how long can you can talk, would you strip yourself of your smile and let her have it, would you deny yourself of your little to let her have big?

Can you do more than fairy tale talks and be there when it’s most unlikely, unexpected, undeserved, would you really love her despite, would your undying love ever make you die for her if you have too?

These questions go to skies and fall to the laps of those who dear answer. Who dear to nod a positive yes, but my applause goes to those who actually can, and my heart goes out to those who can but never will, because she’ll never let him.

To be loved is to love, to be cared for is to care for someone, and for those who can actually be heroes of love, your heroine is close.