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Please listen

When I ask u to listen to me
And u start giving me advice
You have not done what I asked.
When I ask u to listen to me
And u begin to tell me why
I should not feel that way,
You’re trampling on my feelings.
Listen! All I ask is that u listen
Don’t talk or do anything
Just listen…
All I need, I can do for myself,
Am not helpless…
I may be discouraged and faltering but…
Am not helpless…
Perhaps that’s why prayers seem to work for some
Because god is mute.
And he does not give advice or try to fix things…
He just listens and lets u work it out for urself…
So please listen and just hear me out
And if u want to talk- wait a minute
When its your turn I will listen…

 

Those three words

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As I looked into his eyes

and found his longing stare

I stopped myself

from saying the words

that would show how much I care

I put my hand up to his face

to hold my feelings in

I wouldn’t say the say the words

to show my love for him

cos am scared

that he’d put my hands away from his

and say to leave himI never spoke the words

for fear of the sharp pain

of rejection….

his fingers traced around my face

brushing my hair away

and I was quite unprepared

for what he was to say

my heart beat quickly

and my head raced on…

I thought that i might cry

he looked as if he might faint

imagine this strong guy faint

but never would I be more impressed

with anything he’d do

than when he took me in his arms

and told me

“I LOVE YOU”

Teenagers are amazing

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Teenagers are amazing

I wish the world would seejust how beautiful we are

how compassionate we can be.

I wish they could take back

all the cynical things they have said,

and see how much we shine,

be positive indeed.

remark on our radiant smiles,

and the differences we make

all of the people our lives touch

all the chances that we take.

notice how we change

each and every day,wanting to leave childhood

but desperately wanting to stay.

I wish they could remember

how tough our lives can be

the promises that are broken

the violence that we see.

yet still we venture forward

unsure of where the road may lead

hoping they will take notice

hoping they’ll take heed

of the changes that we have made

of the power that we hold

of the wisdom we have hidden

of the stories yet untold.

I hope the world will notice

what some have already seen

teenagers are amazing people

striving to follow our dreams

Am also human

People often ask me
How I always smile
Don’t I have ant worries?
Don’t I ever cry
But they are only the fools
Forget and always ignore
That I’m also a human
And I also have the feelings
They always give me company
They always laugh with me
I always make them happy
And always make them smile
But they never had the feeling
That I have a wounded heart..

Choices

You can shed tears that he is gone,
or you can smile because he has lived.
You can close your eyes and pray that he’ll come back,
or you can open your eyes and see all he’s left.
Your heart can be empty because you can’t see him,
or you can be full of the love you shared.
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday,
or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
You can remember him only that he is gone,
or you can cherish his memory and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind,
be empty and turn your back.
Or you can do what he’d want

smile, open your eyes, love and go on.

After a while. . .

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After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul…

And u learn that love does not mean leaning and company does not mean security…

And u begin to learn that kisses are not contracts and presents are not promises…

And u begin to accept your defeats with your head high and your eyes open, with a grace of an adult and not the grief of a child…

And u learn to build all the roads on today cos tomorrow’s ground is just too uncertain for plans…

After a while u begin to learn that even sunshine burns if u get too much…

So plant your garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone else to bring u the flowers.

And u will learn that u really can endure.

That u really are strong,

And that u really have worth.