If I have learned anything…… I have learned….. that the best classroom in the world is at the feet of the an elderly person I have learned…. that when you are in love it shows I have learned…… that you never say no to a gift from a child I have learned…… that […]
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I did not go to writing school. But. Clarity. Of. My. Mind. Came. In. Silence. Only. Then. Did. Life’s. Lessons. Flood. Back. And. Truth. Drew. It’s. Veils. And. Thoughts. Revealed. All. That. Was.. Falsehood. And. All. That. Was. Real. And. I. Have. Been Told. That. I. Am. A. Good. Writer.
Summer Bloom. You came as a bud in spring. You bloomed in summer. And disappeared all over again. And now gone are the days. That i see. The genuine smile on your hairy face. Your kind heart throbbing… as if calling me . Your grip, gentle touch. Warm on my shaking hands. Gone are the
A wise old woman, said once to me, LIVE your life BEFORE you\’re DEAD. Enjoy it whilst you can, it\’s a precious gift and it\’s your ONLY one! Take each moment day by day, live your life in your OWN way. Spend your time the best you can, don\’t be a mouse, be A DOVE.
We are all different, but yet the same. We all have feelings, we all feel pain. We all have needs, the desire to be loved. And most of us pray-to an almighty power above. Does it really mater – I mean the shade of our skin. Can it sometimes influence how we feel within?. For
Dear Somalia, Only time can heal the pain. You can turn tears into laughter. Turn your frown to a smile. But only time can heal the pain. You can turn sorrow to joy. Turn sadness to happiness. But only time can heal the pain. You can rebuild your world. And reclaim your future. But only
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Hoos isu la hadal. Haddu waagu beryey hurdo uma haamaansan. Maalmihii tegey baan tiriyaa. Habeenkan dhammaadayna ii raac. Waa maxay, waa subax xag alla kaber. Ooshimbirhi ka ag heesayaan deriishadda. Barkinti baan iska rogay ooh hoos isula hadlay. Noloshu xaggay igu wadda?. Muxuu yahay dareenka baahidu?. Maxaan la ooyayaa?. Tiiraanyada naftayda?. Maxaytahay dhibatooyinkaan?. Maxaan la
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Introspective stuff re-igniting me and all in presence and in unmistakable silhouette your words breathe light as they give mental insight you embraced a culture, manifested it manifested it in word and song *An Eintou is an African (and African American) seven-syllabic/ word count form of poem consisting of 2 words first line, 4
A dream something we all hold close to our hearts something that is ours One day we wake to find that the dream has turned to hope a hope that someday our dream will become reality Soon the hope becomes a wish and we all know wishes come true Take your wish to the brightest
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The birds, they sing a song of you as the green grass gathers its morning dew They sing of beauty and matchless grace they also sing of the stunning kindness on your face they sing of compassion amazing love and of celestial joy of a precious gift from God above the birds, they sing yes,
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