Thursday, February 12, 2015

Love Poem for Valentine's Day


I love love and love loves me. I think being able to just tear your heart out into pieces and share it with others for all the right reasons is even better. I think we were
made to just love. Note here I said think but sometimes we have all the wrong reasons for loving. Like, I love my professor because he gives easy assignments or I love my neighbor because she does not play so much loud music like my other neighbor. The common one : I love this guy because he is so tall...man of my dreams. You must love unconditionally, when there is nothing about the person that makes you like them or hate them, the naked truth of that person, without their past, present, or even future.  Honestly, that kind of love requires a lot of courage and maturity but it also allows you to see beyond their unbecoming.

Here's a poem to enjoy for Valentine's Day. True love does not fail. 

 Untitled.

Lust loved after lily
Longing for
Leading to
Lies

Wicked wondered with wild
We wait
Welcoming warmth
Wrecked with want
Wisdom whispers
Without weakness

Rain reverses rebellion
Rising rays reflect revision
Revisiting remedies of refined
Revelation

I'm indescribably indebted
To increasing insufficient
Instances of inspiration
I inquire of idioms and irony
To interpret ideas indebted to
Isolation

Lust loved after lily
Wicked wondered with wild
Reason remedies rebellion
I am  only indebted
 to instances of inspiration

Wednesday, February 4, 2015

How to Love Your One and Only Life

You can only give up in life when you are about to breathe your last breath. Regardless of what you are going through, you should always consider that being alive is worth more than not having that life to change the situation. You would say "the problem is so bad it's killing me and right now I would rather be dead." But you have to realize that death does not solve the problem either. You have to see life like this: there are only two options for me. 
1. I did not have a say about how or when I was created and because of that my life is subject to a higher being. I must then seek the purpose to which the being created me.
2. If in the process of seeking this purpose I face difficulty, I should not give up because my purpose can only be fulfilled when I find it.
But whoever said that life is going to be a smooth journey? It can be a smooth journey only if and when you decide to make it so. They are people out there who will be wealthier, smarter, and more talented than you. But you have to always focus on your race. Your race!!!! I have had so much difficulty myself just living my own life because I am so concerned with pleasing others or living a life that seems ideal to what I should become. 
God made us. He made only one of you. Your DNA is unique. You cannot be compared to anyone else not because you are better but because there is only one of you in this world. Work each day on making that one and only life useful to yourself and to others. Don't ever see yourself as worthless because of the way someone treated you. If you wake up healthy and well, you must say to yourself " I have good things coming my way today, God has kept me alive for a purpose, I have a calling upon my life, I must be a blessing to someone today."

It is a gradual process of setting yourself up for success. Your purpose might just be smiling to that neighbor each day or volunteering at that shelter. I don't think we have to consider ourselves all as super heroes saving the world and watching the "saved" clap for us. Every little thing you do counts. Make your life worth living. You are the only one that can ensure that...

Enjoy the poem 
Lust loved after lily
Longing for
Leading to
Lies
Wicked wondered with wild
We wait
Welcoming warmth
Wrecked with want
Wisdom whispers
Without weakness
Rain reverses rebellion
Rising rays reflect revision
Revisiting remedies of refined
Revelation
I'm indescribably indebted
To increasing insufficient
Instances of inspiration
I inquire of idioms and irony
To interpret ideas indebted to
Isolation
Lust loved after lily
Wicked wondered with wild
Reason remedies rebellion
I am only indebted                                                                                                                                 
to instances of inspiration

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