Mirror Mirror on the wall
Who is the fairest of them all?
Just look into my eyes
And finally speak
Say what I am thinking
Say it is me!
For I believe I am like the stars
That glisten up above all
And so rare is a beauty like mines
So speak to me mirror
Don't be shy
Mirror Mirror on the wall
It is I once again
And today I stand tall
With confidence and a bit of conceit
For I want you to speak to me!!
Say what I want you to say RIGHT NOW!
I'm the fairest in the land, and I don't know how
But my beauty is hard to reach
I am the most beautiful girl in all the streets
Mirror Mirror on the wall
Who is the fairest of them all?
My heart may be black
But I'm pretty on out
And that's what everyone cares about
I'm a mean girl
But no one can see
Physically I am what many others want to be
Beauty unparrelled
And so profound
I am on a high horse and won't come down
For it has been tattooed in my brain
That the only beauty that matters
Is the one that can be seen
So I will let the rotten reside inside
And only showcase the beauty that they can see radiate from outside
"Sometimes we truly forget about the beauty within........And neglecting that beauty can cause much more pain in the end." -Monica Renata
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Monday, November 25, 2013
Brunch
Some call it breakfast
Some call it lunch
I call it food
That I love so much
For I shall never ever see
What the purpose of brunch
Was meant to be
For breakfast occurs when I open my eyes
I head to the kitchen
No matter the time
And I whip up some hash browns and maybe some eggs
And three hours later
I will do the same
But instead of the menu I had before
I will adjust it
Or add some more
And this my friend I will call lunch
For I believe in breakfast and lunch
Combining those meals
Won't be a treat
Because what I love to do
Is eat, Eat, EAT
I have to have my three meals aside
For if they don't happen...
I might die
Some call it breakfast
Some call it lunch
I call it food that I love so much
For I can't combine the two meals you see
And that is why brunch is not for me
Some call it lunch
I call it food
That I love so much
For I shall never ever see
What the purpose of brunch
Was meant to be
For breakfast occurs when I open my eyes
I head to the kitchen
No matter the time
And I whip up some hash browns and maybe some eggs
And three hours later
I will do the same
But instead of the menu I had before
I will adjust it
Or add some more
And this my friend I will call lunch
For I believe in breakfast and lunch
Combining those meals
Won't be a treat
Because what I love to do
Is eat, Eat, EAT
I have to have my three meals aside
For if they don't happen...
I might die
Some call it breakfast
Some call it lunch
I call it food that I love so much
For I can't combine the two meals you see
And that is why brunch is not for me
Sunday, November 24, 2013
Flowers Bloom In Winter Too
Flowers bloom in winter too
Throughout all the ice
They make it through
And even though the birds no longer play
I can hear the melodies in my head
The fragrance I can't wait to smell
I hold it closely
I even stare
So beautiful and yet so true
This lovely flower
I thought only bloomed in June
Flowers bloom in winter too
I'm reminded every time I look at you
Even in bad days
You can always see
The beauty that resides in me
Your hugs I yearn for every day
The smell of your flesh
I can never walk away
So beautiful and yet so true
I am no longer a skeptic
For I can now see it too
Flowers bloom in winter too
"Sometimes the greatest love can blossom from the coldest heart...." -Monica Renata
Who Are You?
Once I knew you so well
Like how I knew the back of my hand
I knew the curvature of all your features
I always knew where we stand
But today I am uncertain
For I don't know you anymore
I use to know you so well
Before you walked out of that door
I use to know your every thought
Like Mother Nature knew when it would rain
I could look you in the eyes each day
And know each day you were the same
But today I am uncertain
For I don't know you anymore
I use to know you so well
Before you walked out of that door
Each morning we stand face to face
Yet we both don't know
That although we are so close together
We are more farther than we are close
Our hands always still meet
When we reach out our hands
but this change is something that I have yet to understand
You look in the mirror each day
And prepare yourself for your journey
And each time you walk out the door
You are always in a hurry
You seem to change each and every day
Then you come back to me
And you give me that hard look
Just like you have faced defeat
We are identical in nature
Yet we are worlds apart
I am a part of you
But we differ on some parts
I use to know you so much
I used to know you so well
Before you walked out of that door
It seems like the world has changed you
You are now so cold
You smile in my presence
But I can clearly see
That slowly you are changing
From the person you use to be
"Never let the world change you! Everyone wasn't meant to be like everyone else....." -Monica Renata
Like how I knew the back of my hand
I knew the curvature of all your features
I always knew where we stand
But today I am uncertain
For I don't know you anymore
I use to know you so well
Before you walked out of that door
I use to know your every thought
Like Mother Nature knew when it would rain
I could look you in the eyes each day
And know each day you were the same
But today I am uncertain
For I don't know you anymore
I use to know you so well
Before you walked out of that door
Each morning we stand face to face
Yet we both don't know
That although we are so close together
We are more farther than we are close
Our hands always still meet
When we reach out our hands
but this change is something that I have yet to understand
You look in the mirror each day
And prepare yourself for your journey
And each time you walk out the door
You are always in a hurry
You seem to change each and every day
Then you come back to me
And you give me that hard look
Just like you have faced defeat
We are identical in nature
Yet we are worlds apart
I am a part of you
But we differ on some parts
I use to know you so much
I used to know you so well
Before you walked out of that door
It seems like the world has changed you
You are now so cold
You smile in my presence
But I can clearly see
That slowly you are changing
From the person you use to be
"Never let the world change you! Everyone wasn't meant to be like everyone else....." -Monica Renata
You Used To
You used to say you loved me
There were certain things you used to do
You used to make me smile all day
You used to see things through
You used to always smile around me
There were certain things you used to say
You used to always seem so happy
You used to try to see me every day
But my how times have changed
You are not who you used to be
Or perhaps it is I
Maybe I am not the old me
Each second, each minute, each hour that goes by
Which turns into days and then weeks
Seems as though we are slowly realizing
We each are not who we used to be
You used to make me smile all the time
You used to never make me scared
But now when I stare in your eyes
I don't know who resides in there
There is a coldness that has overtaken you
You are but a stranger in my eyes
For you use to be the cause of my happiness
But now you make me cry
There were certain things you used to do
You used to make me smile all day
You used to see things through
You used to always smile around me
There were certain things you used to say
You used to always seem so happy
You used to try to see me every day
But my how times have changed
You are not who you used to be
Or perhaps it is I
Maybe I am not the old me
Each second, each minute, each hour that goes by
Which turns into days and then weeks
Seems as though we are slowly realizing
We each are not who we used to be
You used to make me smile all the time
You used to never make me scared
But now when I stare in your eyes
I don't know who resides in there
There is a coldness that has overtaken you
You are but a stranger in my eyes
For you use to be the cause of my happiness
But now you make me cry
I'm trying
And in my instance of sorrow
You still stand there
Afraid to open your mouth
And yet you just stare
And I cower in the corner
Cause I can't get through to you
What has made this happen??
Why can't we pull through???
I'm pulling on rope
That only bruises my hand
You are so close
But you are no where near
I want to hold you
I want to cry
But in my instance of sorrow
You are there yet away somehow
I want you to hear me
But you can't hear me
I want you to see me
But you can't see me
I'm trying to get through to you
Trying to open your mind
But you stare blankly
Into the night sky
Just say something
Say something Please!!!
Don't make me leave
I want to stay in your heart
I don't want to leave
But what am I to do
When your world stands still
And I am erased...but yearn for you I still
In my instance of sorrow
You are there
I see us coming to an end
But It's hard to swallow that pill
Just tell me something
Say something now!!!
Because I want to get through to you
But I just don't know how
You still stand there
Afraid to open your mouth
And yet you just stare
And I cower in the corner
Cause I can't get through to you
What has made this happen??
Why can't we pull through???
I'm pulling on rope
That only bruises my hand
You are so close
But you are no where near
I want to hold you
I want to cry
But in my instance of sorrow
You are there yet away somehow
I want you to hear me
But you can't hear me
I want you to see me
But you can't see me
I'm trying to get through to you
Trying to open your mind
But you stare blankly
Into the night sky
Just say something
Say something Please!!!
Don't make me leave
I want to stay in your heart
I don't want to leave
But what am I to do
When your world stands still
And I am erased...but yearn for you I still
In my instance of sorrow
You are there
I see us coming to an end
But It's hard to swallow that pill
Just tell me something
Say something now!!!
Because I want to get through to you
But I just don't know how
Friday, November 22, 2013
Tired
I'm tired of being tired
I'm blind but I can see
I'm hurting but I feel no pain
I'm surrounded by no one but me
Just completely empty
Quite frankly sick of it all
In my loneliness I'm lonely
And when I rise I so do fall
I'm tired of being tired
Tired of sleeping but getting no sleep
I'm complicated like a puzzle
But easy like finding 'sea' in 'seat'
Exhausted yet wide awake
Wide awake but mentally sleep
I'm tired of being tired
I need a bed so I can sleep
I'm blind but I can see
I'm hurting but I feel no pain
I'm surrounded by no one but me
Just completely empty
Quite frankly sick of it all
In my loneliness I'm lonely
And when I rise I so do fall
I'm tired of being tired
Tired of sleeping but getting no sleep
I'm complicated like a puzzle
But easy like finding 'sea' in 'seat'
Exhausted yet wide awake
Wide awake but mentally sleep
I'm tired of being tired
I need a bed so I can sleep
You Promised
When evening comes
And the light in the sky
Slowly fades away
You grab hold of my hand
And tell me softly
This is where I shall stay
A grip that is so tight
Like a nail in a piece of wood
You promise that you will never let go
Even if you could
Through the terrifying things
I see through my life
You stay by my side
You comfort me when I am worried
You tell me not try cry
And just when I think you will let go
Because you are angered with me
You remind me of that promise
That you will never leave
I roam through countless deserts
Get on ships that sail the seas
And your hand still hold mines closely
Keeping the promise you made to me
Through the countless blizzards
Through the endless thunderstorms
You are there for me each day
You won't leave me alone
When evening comes
And the light in the sky
Slowly fades away
You grab hold of my hand
And tell me softly
This is where I shall stay
And although I have doubts at time
You have always seen me through
For you have kept your promise to me
And did exactly what you said you would do
The Conversation
Hey there!!
How are you?
You look beautiful today!
I love the twinkle in your eye
And that smile upon your face!
You seem so refreshed today
Like I have never seen!
Someone must have made you happy
Or you have come to term with things!
So tell me how life's going for you!?
What is new in your life!!
I heard things are changing for the best?
I heard there are new people in your life!
Oh wait
Your smile got bigger
I guess I am somewhat right!!!
Oh...please do tell!!!
This shall be a delight!
Aww that is so great to hear
Awww look at the time
I guess it is my time to go
Until we meet next time
Writing Prompt: Is Love Enough?
Is love enough?
Can love improve the world?
My answer is YES......but.......
Love must be redefined, and if that happens then love may be enough. I think what is wrong with the world is that we misconstrue the true definition of the word 'Love'. We only think about love in the aspect of what truly benefits us. We base the concept of love on how we are feeling at the moment while neglecting the true definition of it.
'Love' is a great feeling of affection
'Affection' is a feeling of fondness
'Fondness' is an affection of liking of something or someone
'Liking' is to have a feeling of regard
Regard is defined as follows: "To consider or think of (someone or something) in a specified way."
And to be quite honest, we only 'REGARD' the things that affect our lives. Which is the problem. We neglect to think about others because they do not think about us. We don't pay attention to issues in the world that do not directly effect us. And that is what is wrong..... Love could solve so many things....However, many of us do not truly understand what love is.......This is just my opinion though.
Can love improve the world?
My answer is YES......but.......
Love must be redefined, and if that happens then love may be enough. I think what is wrong with the world is that we misconstrue the true definition of the word 'Love'. We only think about love in the aspect of what truly benefits us. We base the concept of love on how we are feeling at the moment while neglecting the true definition of it.
'Love' is a great feeling of affection
'Affection' is a feeling of fondness
'Fondness' is an affection of liking of something or someone
'Liking' is to have a feeling of regard
Regard is defined as follows: "To consider or think of (someone or something) in a specified way."
And to be quite honest, we only 'REGARD' the things that affect our lives. Which is the problem. We neglect to think about others because they do not think about us. We don't pay attention to issues in the world that do not directly effect us. And that is what is wrong..... Love could solve so many things....However, many of us do not truly understand what love is.......This is just my opinion though.
But I ask you this........ Is love enough for you?
Peace Be Still
Peace be still my darling
Do not utter a sound
Do not question your surroundings
Do not wonder why or how
Peace be still my darling
Do not run away
For have faith in your abilities
And let the calmness in your heart stay
Through the raging storms of life
Through the fires which burn in the seas
Do not lose faith in yourself
Always just "believe"
Life may not go your way at times
But it doesn't mean life isn't for you
Peace Be Still my darling
For you shall make it through
Do not utter a sound
Do not question your surroundings
Do not wonder why or how
Peace be still my darling
Do not run away
For have faith in your abilities
And let the calmness in your heart stay
Through the raging storms of life
Through the fires which burn in the seas
Do not lose faith in yourself
Always just "believe"
Life may not go your way at times
But it doesn't mean life isn't for you
Peace Be Still my darling
For you shall make it through
The Garden
Such a precious plot of land
Lovely in its own right
Doesn't really have a certain crop
Doesn't really have a certain size
Such a precious plot of land
With soil that is so unique
For it can be dry and lacking water
Then very fertile the next week
Such a precious plot of land
One so chooses to keep
Its greatness depends on the owner
Who holds all the seeds
Of all the things that could be harvested
The owner decides that fate
For they can decide to plant love
Or they can decide to plant hate
The beauty of the garden
Which is actually your mind
You can plant crops that will blossom forever
Or let the weeds overtake your life
Thursday, November 21, 2013
How
How am I to trust you
When you clearly don't trust me?
How am I to understand where you are coming from
If you won't let me see?
How am I suppose to confide in you
If you can't talk to me now?
How am I suppose to make you happy
When it seems like I can never make you smile?
I'm trying so hard to trust you
But you don't trust me
I want to see where you are coming from
But you won't let me see
I want to confide in you
But you can't even talk to me now
I want to make you happy
But you won't let me make you smile....
What am I to do
When I want US to be......
I am now constantly wonder
If there will ever be...
A you and me
Getting Rid of the Burden
Riding on your coat tails
Unable to pick up the slack
Consuming all your thoughts
Who knows what comes next
I know this is hard for you
I know you are wondering why
But I promise I won't be a burden
I'm just going to let all of this die
Stress is through the rough right now
Unable to stand on two feet
Can't even hear my heart beat
But somehow it is pounding as we speak
It's just too much for you right now
It's even too much for me
But I will relieve you of this burden
I'm preparing as we speak
Emotions running high
Days and nights I can't sleep
I gotta do what's best for you
I gotta do what's best for me
I know this is hard for you
Because it is definitely hard for me
But this burden has got to go
So don't let tears fall down your cheeks
Unable to pick up the slack
Consuming all your thoughts
Who knows what comes next
I know this is hard for you
I know you are wondering why
But I promise I won't be a burden
I'm just going to let all of this die
Stress is through the rough right now
Unable to stand on two feet
Can't even hear my heart beat
But somehow it is pounding as we speak
It's just too much for you right now
It's even too much for me
But I will relieve you of this burden
I'm preparing as we speak
Emotions running high
Days and nights I can't sleep
I gotta do what's best for you
I gotta do what's best for me
I know this is hard for you
Because it is definitely hard for me
But this burden has got to go
So don't let tears fall down your cheeks
Love Letter
There are words that float around my head
But won't come from my lips
And these words would mean so much to you
But I am afraid to admit
Admit how I feel about you
Admit how you make me feel
I have all these words inside my head
But speaking them sounds too unreal
Instead of speaking endlessly
And being afraid to come in your sight
I will write down all the words I want to say
Words in which you would like
I want you to know that I care about you
That you make me so happy
That every night I think about you
And every time I see you it's like a dream
I want you to know I love to hold your hand
That feeling is so divine
As my fingers slip between your fingers
I know you and I are so right
I want you to know that you make me smile
More than I have ever smiled before
And at times I'm afraid of loving you
Because I haven't loved someone like this before
Of all the words I never speak
That always float in my head
The majority are very positive
And I'm just afraid to say it
So next time I am quite
Don't take it as such a bad thing
There are many things I want to tell you
Yet I am sometimes afraid to speak
And instead of speaking endlessly
I think I might just continue to write
I love you
I love you
I love you
And I know that you and I are so right!!
Krispy Kreme
Sweeter than cake
But brilliant too
I lick my lips
I can't wait to taste you
So soft and yet oh so sweet
Euphoric feelings take over me
Your body I can't wait to taste
Your warmth makes me run to you before it's too late
I close my eyes
And I swallow you
I savor the moment
Until breakfast is through
Oh in the mornings how I think of you
So soft, so sweet, and lightly glazed too
Your bad for my health
But your good for me too
Oh Krispy Kreme donuts
How I so love you
Who Knows
Who knows what tomorrow holds?
Who knows where we will be?
Who knows the depths of the oceans?
Who knows the entire contents of the seas?
No one may know these things
No one may know the truth
But what I do know
Is how I feel for you
I don't know what tomorrow holds
But I wish it was a future with you
I don't know where I will be
But hopefully it's standing next to you
I don't know the depths of the seas
But I know that I love you so deep
I don't know the entire contents of the seas
But I know within you I found me
I know all of these things
I know all of these are my inner truths
But most importantly I know exactly
How I really feel about you
Wednesday, November 20, 2013
Racing Forward
Heart beats loud
I move my feet
Fear overtaking me
Who knows what the future holds?
I think that I will never know..
Eyes closed shut
My mouth won't react
I am lost and confused
In the corner I sat
Wondering what I am to do
I wonder if it is them I should pursue
My heart beats loud
I move my feet
Fear then starts to overtake me
But I can't let go of what I don't know
So I run into my future
Without my eyes closed
My mouth which was shut
Can now speak
I am lost and confused
But I can't let this be
Move out of the corner
And into the light
I have to be and finally pursue
The person I would like
I have to stop wondering
It is time to pursue
"You can't be the reason that you hold back YOU"
That voice in my head is definitely right
I have to reach my utmost potential
I have to live my LIFE
Short & Sweet
Short and sweet
Like two words in melody
The feeling when you hold my hand
Joyous are the days I am with you
The feeling of two kids playing in sand
To know you is to love you
And loved you is what I did
Short and sweet
Like the two words I spoke
Whenever you asked for my hand
Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Tug-Of-War
For years I used to enjoy tug-of-war
For I thought it was unique
But after growing older
I found out that the victory wasn't so sweet
I question what is the point
Of bloodying your hands
In hopes of winning a battle
That just pulls you across some land
What are you really winning?
It is just a coarse rope!?
There is no magical thing that happens!
It seems like all a big joke
But now that I am older
Someone wants to play this game
And in my head I'm thinking
They have to be insane
What's the point of trying so hard
To get you on my side
When each time I pull harder
I can feel a piece of you die
And each time that you grip tighter
You kill a piece of me
For I can't go any longer
And a sunnier tomorrow I can't see
We fighting to stay together
Yet we are pulling so hard that we drifting apart
For in this game tug-of-war
It seems we both have lost
For I thought it was unique
But after growing older
I found out that the victory wasn't so sweet
I question what is the point
Of bloodying your hands
In hopes of winning a battle
That just pulls you across some land
What are you really winning?
It is just a coarse rope!?
There is no magical thing that happens!
It seems like all a big joke
But now that I am older
Someone wants to play this game
And in my head I'm thinking
They have to be insane
What's the point of trying so hard
To get you on my side
When each time I pull harder
I can feel a piece of you die
And each time that you grip tighter
You kill a piece of me
For I can't go any longer
And a sunnier tomorrow I can't see
We fighting to stay together
Yet we are pulling so hard that we drifting apart
For in this game tug-of-war
It seems we both have lost
Follow
I followed you this morning
I couldn't let you get away
I ventured with you in the sunshine
I also stood with you in the rain
I followed you this evening
As the moon made the night sky bright
Even though my brain told me this was wrong
I knew you would think this was right
I will follow you to the moon and back
I will follow you across the oceans and seas
For I know what makes me happy
And when you are happy I am pleased
Through each unfortunate tomorrow
I will follow you for all time
For I rather follow my heart in life
Than to question my heart "why?"
The Cover Up
Falling down
Rolling on a hill
And then finally touching
The hands of a soul
So broken
So cold
And they won't cease
They keep falling down
Continuously
Creating a stain
Of Emotion it reeks
Surrounded by no one
But pain and grief
Wondering what there is to do
When consumed with guilt
And afraid to face the truth
As these tears roll down my cheeks
They fall in my hand
And they just won't cease
As I Lay
For months I have been here
For months it was the same thing
Family would come to visit me
They would come for my birthday and sing
To be surrounded by these white walls
Which have no sense of soul
I will lay in my bed
As each day I grow old
The sun rises up each morning
And I wake up to watch
I feel the heat come through my window blinds
I'm surprised that it isn't hot
To see the it shine upon my skin
It makes me smile a lot
I shall appreciate this day
For today means a lot
The sun goes down
I watch this too
I then watch the moon and the stars
I gaze into the night sky
I wish I could be among the stars
Oh such marvelous beauty
I never use to appreciate
But its amazing how I appreciate
Every second of this day
As I'm about to take a nap
The nurse comes in the room
She says your family is coming tomorrow
And some are flying in too
I smile and then she leaves the room
But deep down I can see
That everyone is coming to see me tomorrow
Obviously something is happening to me
And as that fear strikes me
I find myself restless and not at ease
and I think of all the things I wish
I would have appreciated then
The smell of fresh cut grass
The autumn change of leaves
The smile on my family faces
The youthful version of me
The happiness...the tears...and the moments too
I took it all for granted
Back then I didn't see things through
For it was the little things in life
That I appreciated the least
But alas I must prepare myself
For my final sleep
For months it was the same thing
Family would come to visit me
They would come for my birthday and sing
To be surrounded by these white walls
Which have no sense of soul
I will lay in my bed
As each day I grow old
The sun rises up each morning
And I wake up to watch
I feel the heat come through my window blinds
I'm surprised that it isn't hot
To see the it shine upon my skin
It makes me smile a lot
I shall appreciate this day
For today means a lot
The sun goes down
I watch this too
I then watch the moon and the stars
I gaze into the night sky
I wish I could be among the stars
Oh such marvelous beauty
I never use to appreciate
But its amazing how I appreciate
Every second of this day
As I'm about to take a nap
The nurse comes in the room
She says your family is coming tomorrow
And some are flying in too
I smile and then she leaves the room
But deep down I can see
That everyone is coming to see me tomorrow
Obviously something is happening to me
And as that fear strikes me
I find myself restless and not at ease
and I think of all the things I wish
I would have appreciated then
The smell of fresh cut grass
The autumn change of leaves
The smile on my family faces
The youthful version of me
The happiness...the tears...and the moments too
I took it all for granted
Back then I didn't see things through
For it was the little things in life
That I appreciated the least
But alas I must prepare myself
For my final sleep
Monday, November 18, 2013
Again
If I could hear your voice again
If I could hear you speak
My world would turn a bit brighter
And I could fall asleep
If time would stop moving forward
And allowed me to go back
I would hold you tightly in my arms
Then you never would have left
I'm waiting for something that will never come to
I'm waiting for a dream that won't come true
And it's crazy how every little thing reminds me of you...
If I could hear your voice again
That voice that's so unique
But now you are gone
So that will never be
The Housecat
I awaken in my fortress
Yet nothing bothers me
I help myself to my breakfast
And wait for the others to leave
With Mary off to work
And Jim off to go play
I can honestly say
I will have the best of days
First place is the sofa
And next are the shoes
I will feast my paws upon them
And this time I won't lose
I will peep out the windows
At the dogs who are outside
I feel as though I am royalty
I feel like I'm sitting high
Everything is placed out
Just like how I like it to be
Oh the life of a housecat
I'll enjoy this indeed
Yet nothing bothers me
I help myself to my breakfast
And wait for the others to leave
With Mary off to work
And Jim off to go play
I can honestly say
I will have the best of days
First place is the sofa
And next are the shoes
I will feast my paws upon them
And this time I won't lose
I will peep out the windows
At the dogs who are outside
I feel as though I am royalty
I feel like I'm sitting high
Everything is placed out
Just like how I like it to be
Oh the life of a housecat
I'll enjoy this indeed
The Pouring Rain
You left me in the pouring rain
You left me in the thunder
And as the rain touches down on me
My heart can't take this no longer
Just when I think the rain is going to stop
Just when the thunder cease
I see lightning strike against me
And my heart skips a beat
You left me in the pouring rain
You left me in the thunder
And I have to get away
For my heart can't take this any longer
You left me in the thunder
And as the rain touches down on me
My heart can't take this no longer
Just when I think the rain is going to stop
Just when the thunder cease
I see lightning strike against me
And my heart skips a beat
You left me in the pouring rain
You left me in the thunder
And I have to get away
For my heart can't take this any longer
Sunday, November 17, 2013
In Your Absence
In your absence
I was able to find
Something else
That catches my eye
It reminds me of me
But yet so unique
It shows me a place
Where I would like to be
In your absence
I was able to see
What you lacked
And what was your greatest feat
And underneath it all
I was shown the truth
The truth that showcased
The real you
In your absence
What did I find?
Something so unique
Something so divine
It has caught my attention
It is so unique
And I think that it
Will finally get me
I was able to find
Something else
That catches my eye
It reminds me of me
But yet so unique
It shows me a place
Where I would like to be
In your absence
I was able to see
What you lacked
And what was your greatest feat
And underneath it all
I was shown the truth
The truth that showcased
The real you
In your absence
What did I find?
Something so unique
Something so divine
It has caught my attention
It is so unique
And I think that it
Will finally get me
The Host
Lurking in the back of my mind
Consuming all my thoughts
Setting up a place to live within
For I have become its host
Questioning my conscience
And always making me doubt
It feeds on my insecurities
It feeds on my inner thoughts
I take one move
And suddenly I am scared to take the next
Cowering in a corner
And wondering what to expect
For I have become its host
And it is not a delight
For fear has taken over
And fear might ruin my life
Consuming all my thoughts
Setting up a place to live within
For I have become its host
Questioning my conscience
And always making me doubt
It feeds on my insecurities
It feeds on my inner thoughts
I take one move
And suddenly I am scared to take the next
Cowering in a corner
And wondering what to expect
For I have become its host
And it is not a delight
For fear has taken over
And fear might ruin my life
Saturday, November 16, 2013
Grandma's House
Going back to grandma's house
To see the wonders within
For her place is a beautiful place
That has wonders deep within
I come across some photos
Of when I was but the age of 3
And also some little knick knacks
Which belonged to me
Her house have so many wonders
That remind me of my past
I see pictures of my mom
And also my mom's dad
What a place of so many memories
What a place to be
And it is beautifully surrounded
By two big oak trees
There is a big oven inside
That cooked those big Sunday meals
And also a large attic
That holds the Christmas Tree
Two big rockers sit on the deck
And also a swing underneath the tree
Oh I love to be at Grandma's house
That is the place to be
The Given Gift
Beautiful beginnings
And sometimes tragic ends
Life is a special gift
That everyone was given
So many don't appreciate
So many cannot see
That this gift means so much to others
Including you and me
The essence of the youthful spirit
The wise of the old
Different skills come with age
And with age you gather more
Unwavering faith
The compassion to help those in need
So many have high hopes
So many want to accomplish their dreams
Beautiful beginnings
And sometimes tragic ends
Life is a beautiful gift
Yet so many try to make other's gift end
If only everyone appreciated
And respected others gift
The world would be a better place
Because senseless killing would end
And sometimes tragic ends
Life is a special gift
That everyone was given
So many don't appreciate
So many cannot see
That this gift means so much to others
Including you and me
The essence of the youthful spirit
The wise of the old
Different skills come with age
And with age you gather more
Unwavering faith
The compassion to help those in need
So many have high hopes
So many want to accomplish their dreams
Beautiful beginnings
And sometimes tragic ends
Life is a beautiful gift
Yet so many try to make other's gift end
If only everyone appreciated
And respected others gift
The world would be a better place
Because senseless killing would end
"Life is a gift given to each and every one of us. We have no right to take others gift away"-Monica Renata
The Loveliest of Lovely
The loveliest of lovely
They say it so exist
But the loveliest of lovely
Is never on a list
Who is to say exactly what it is?
Everyone seems to have their own thoughts
Because the loveliest of lovely
Didn't start off lovely from the start
A piece of trash that glitters
Is never considered gold
However, to one they may always want it
To cherish and to hold
The loveliest of lovely
Loved above all things
Have you had your dose of lovely
On this beautiful lovely day??
Friday, November 15, 2013
I Will Not Be Afraid
As the sun slowly goes down
And the moon begins to rise
There is a blanket of complete darkness
As soon as I close my eyes
And then all of a sudden
My world is filled with flames
And I am marching through it all
I will not be afraid
As the path seems to keep getting longer
I can feel my shirt drenched with sweat
I still have a long way to go
I must face what comes next
And through this fiery path
I am thinking "I have had enough"
But then a voice resonates and says
I will not and can not give up
Soon the walls around me
Turns into crushing waves
I stand upon my path
And watch the water extinguish the flames
And as soon as I start to smile
Water surrounds me
And the next thing that I know
Is I am drowning in a sea
Underneath the water I go
Then I come back for some air
I want to reach land
But land is no where there
And in my instance of sorrow
I feel desperate and ashamed
But then I begin to swim forward
I will not be afraid
Paddling through this endless puddle
No one surrounding me
I have to be my own motivation
I have to push on for me
And I can hear the voices in my head
Screaming like a crowd
And they are yelling and screaming
"Keep going! You can't give up now"
And with every ounce of strength I continue into the unknown
And soon I see a glimmer of light,
two birds,
and then a tree
And I know that the victory
Is all meant for me
As the moon begins to go down
And the sun begins to rise
There is an overwhelming light
As soon as I open my eyes
And then all of a sudden
My world consists of happiness and also pain
And I am marching through it all
I will not be afraid
And the moon begins to rise
There is a blanket of complete darkness
As soon as I close my eyes
And then all of a sudden
My world is filled with flames
And I am marching through it all
I will not be afraid
As the path seems to keep getting longer
I can feel my shirt drenched with sweat
I still have a long way to go
I must face what comes next
And through this fiery path
I am thinking "I have had enough"
But then a voice resonates and says
I will not and can not give up
Soon the walls around me
Turns into crushing waves
I stand upon my path
And watch the water extinguish the flames
And as soon as I start to smile
Water surrounds me
And the next thing that I know
Is I am drowning in a sea
Underneath the water I go
Then I come back for some air
I want to reach land
But land is no where there
And in my instance of sorrow
I feel desperate and ashamed
But then I begin to swim forward
I will not be afraid
Paddling through this endless puddle
No one surrounding me
I have to be my own motivation
I have to push on for me
And I can hear the voices in my head
Screaming like a crowd
And they are yelling and screaming
"Keep going! You can't give up now"
And with every ounce of strength I continue into the unknown
And soon I see a glimmer of light,
two birds,
and then a tree
And I know that the victory
Is all meant for me
As the moon begins to go down
And the sun begins to rise
There is an overwhelming light
As soon as I open my eyes
And then all of a sudden
My world consists of happiness and also pain
And I am marching through it all
I will not be afraid
Life is full of challenges, but you shouldn't be afraid to face them. Walk fearlessly into your future, and don't give up on your hopes and dreams!!! -Monica Renata
If You Ever Shall Forget Me
If you ever shall forget me
If I never ever cross your thoughts
Do remember that I thought about you
And I care about you so much
If you ever shall forget me
And I am not even a memory in your dreams
Just know that I always wonder "what if"
When I'm drifting into sleep
Just like the sunrise is recurring
So are my thoughts of you
And I don't know if you despise me
But I'm guessing that you do
However this constant thought
Has been dwelling in my head
But alas I must let go
Before I drive myself insane
If you ever shall forget me
I would fully understand why
For I don't want to be the source of your pain
And I never want to see you cry
But sometimes forgetting someone
Is sometimes the best thing
But know that I will always cherish the memories
That you and I have made
If I never ever cross your thoughts
Do remember that I thought about you
And I care about you so much
If you ever shall forget me
And I am not even a memory in your dreams
Just know that I always wonder "what if"
When I'm drifting into sleep
Just like the sunrise is recurring
So are my thoughts of you
And I don't know if you despise me
But I'm guessing that you do
However this constant thought
Has been dwelling in my head
But alas I must let go
Before I drive myself insane
If you ever shall forget me
I would fully understand why
For I don't want to be the source of your pain
And I never want to see you cry
But sometimes forgetting someone
Is sometimes the best thing
But know that I will always cherish the memories
That you and I have made
Thursday, November 14, 2013
The Psychic
She asked to look at my hand
And she could tell me then
Tell me all about my future
Tell me about the past back then
I could tell she was being serious
By the look within her eyes
On the cold streets of New Orleans
I sat amongst her side
She said, "Child you have felt pain lately?"
And I said, "No indeed"
She then asked "Did you lose someone?"
And I said "That is clearly news to me!"
See I won't believe the hype about this
Even though she sounds convincing too
Because no one really knows my past
And I feel like they can't know my future too
But as I am trying to leave
She pulls my hand and says "Child stay now!"
And I look at her with a crazed look
I can't believe what is going down
And then all the people on that New Orleans street
Quickly fade away
And the only person who remains
Is a man all dressed in grey
The old woman says, "Be easy my child
For that is the man!
The man who can ruin it all"
And then she lets go of my hand
And soon the world returns
To everything I once knew
The people are there
The music is there
Even the psychic too
I quickly give her a 20
And then walk away
I can't believe I wasted my hard earned cash
On something not so great
And then as I am walking
I notice a taxicab driver stop
He says, "Good day my lady, where would you like to be dropped off tonight?"
And in that very moment
I feel chills all down my spine
For he is the man dressed in grey
Then I wonder if it is my time
I tell him "No Thank You"
And then I get quickly on my way
And I wonder if the psychic was right
Or was it all just fake
Hours pass throughout the day
Tick Tock goes the clock
And then I heard on the news
Passengers in a cab have been shot.......
Constructive Criticism
Who are you?
And why do you do the things that you do?
Ever been asked those questions before? It's like in that instance you are utterly speechless because you feel as though you have all of the answers but yet again.. you are uncertain. What are all the itty bitty pieces that when put together form you? At the end of the day, some of us think that we know exactly who we are. We feel as though we know ever little detail, but when someone points out something about us, we say that can't be true....because after all "You are the only person who knows yourself fully!!"... or so you think.....
It's amazing how much you can learn from someone else. I mean, looking at yourself you think you are the best you that you can be, but in another person's eyes..you aren't that great....I know this sounds harsh but it is true. Sometimes you need to take into consideration what others say about you. For example, your tone of voice which you think is acceptable may be deemed as cold and harsh by others. The way in which you present yourself to others may make you seem stuck up even though you are so down to earth. All criticism isn't bad.......
It took me a while to realize this, but now I fully understand. I mean, I have flaws like everyone else. If someone says the way in which I speak comes off as mean, I will ask them why and then try to correct it. After all, when countless people are saying the same thing....then the accusations must be true!!!..lol
We need to learn how to take constructive criticism. It isn't a bad thing and can also help with self improvement. By definition, constructive criticism is as follows:
Constructive criticism is the process of offering valid and
well-reasoned opinions about the work of others, usually involving both
positive and negative comments, in a friendly manner rather than an
oppositional one.
It isn't that bad..........So the next time someone says something to you about YOU, don't be quick to snap back. This can actually help you. After all, You never know how you are perceived by the world unless you let the world tell you.
Have a great day!!! :)
The News
Every morning I wake up
I quickly turn on the news
And every single morning
I hear of another life gone too soon
I close my eyes and pray
I say, "God please make this stop"
But upon the next morning
I hear another person has been shot
What kind of world do we live in?
Why are people so quick to take a life?
It seems like there is no reason to speak up
Because the killers always think they are right
Each day we are losing mothers and fathers and also children too
But sometimes people won't fully understand
Until it happens to you
Imagine just having a great conversation
With someone who wants to change their life
They say all of the things they are doing
In order to keep their children in their life
But then the next morning
You hear that they were blown away
And you want to cry
But you can't
So you get on your knees and pray
Why did this have to happen?
Another life gone too soon
I wish all the violence would stop
I wish it would stop soon
It hurts a lot
But what can you do even though you have fear in your heart
You only have a voice
And with that you don't know where to start
But that voice you have inside of you can be a powerful thing
If you decide to use it in a fight you can stop all sorts of things
Speak to others about violence
Tell them how it is wrong
Reach out to the kids in your community
So they don't grow up killing their own
Make people wake up
and make people see
It could be your mother or even your child
Who is next laying in the street
We all want a better world
But that better world starts with you
Just stand up for what you believe in
And don't be afraid to speak the truth
We are all afraid of violence
That is evident to see
But we can't do anything about it
If you are afraid to speak
I quickly turn on the news
And every single morning
I hear of another life gone too soon
I close my eyes and pray
I say, "God please make this stop"
But upon the next morning
I hear another person has been shot
What kind of world do we live in?
Why are people so quick to take a life?
It seems like there is no reason to speak up
Because the killers always think they are right
Each day we are losing mothers and fathers and also children too
But sometimes people won't fully understand
Until it happens to you
Imagine just having a great conversation
With someone who wants to change their life
They say all of the things they are doing
In order to keep their children in their life
But then the next morning
You hear that they were blown away
And you want to cry
But you can't
So you get on your knees and pray
Why did this have to happen?
Another life gone too soon
I wish all the violence would stop
I wish it would stop soon
It hurts a lot
But what can you do even though you have fear in your heart
You only have a voice
And with that you don't know where to start
But that voice you have inside of you can be a powerful thing
If you decide to use it in a fight you can stop all sorts of things
Speak to others about violence
Tell them how it is wrong
Reach out to the kids in your community
So they don't grow up killing their own
Make people wake up
and make people see
It could be your mother or even your child
Who is next laying in the street
We all want a better world
But that better world starts with you
Just stand up for what you believe in
And don't be afraid to speak the truth
We are all afraid of violence
That is evident to see
But we can't do anything about it
If you are afraid to speak
Wednesday, November 13, 2013
The Homecoming
Far into the distance
Past the rolling hills
I see a very faint figure
And I wonder what it is
As the seconds turn to minutes
This figure approaches me
Is it you? Is it you?
My heart beats fast and I can't breath
As it walks a little closer
I am finally able to see his face
I try to remain calm
But then a grin comes upon my face
I can't hold in my emotion
I run the rest of the way
For it is my love
He has come back
And I can't find the words to say
I hug him oh so tightly
I don't ever want to let go
For today I am a happy women
I'm happy because he has come home
Past the rolling hills
I see a very faint figure
And I wonder what it is
As the seconds turn to minutes
This figure approaches me
Is it you? Is it you?
My heart beats fast and I can't breath
As it walks a little closer
I am finally able to see his face
I try to remain calm
But then a grin comes upon my face
I can't hold in my emotion
I run the rest of the way
For it is my love
He has come back
And I can't find the words to say
I hug him oh so tightly
I don't ever want to let go
For today I am a happy women
I'm happy because he has come home
12/13/14
12/13/14
Was going to be my special day
The day that ice cold wind would blow through my hair
That beautiful Saturday
The day I planned for
Each and every day
Always wishing for it to come
And not a moment too late
12/13/14
The world would feast their eyes on me
A girl dressed like royalty
Walking down the aisle all alone
To greet her groom to be
A beautiful day in my memories
Oh how I thought this would be
But now as time draws near
I know this future isn't for me
So many times we groom young girls with crazy hopes and dreams.
We tell them that they should be a wife above all and everything
We tell them this is your ultimate success
It will make all of their wishes come true
We tell these girls that if you were good
This would happen to you
But what if that little girl was good
Her entire frickin' life
And things just didn't work out for her
Things were just never right
But she has everything else
That a woman should be proud to be
She works hard and has a loving heart
Only thing is, she is not a wife to be
Is she suppose to bow her head
Bow her head in constant shame
Or is she suppose to keep her head high
And have hopes that things will change
We groom our young girls to think
That being single just isn't right
They have to hurry and jump the broom
And do everything right
But what about that young girl
Who constantly works hard
She has no time for dating
Cause she is trying to save money to buy a car
And what about the young girl
Who is constantly in her books
She wants to have a good job
So each night she will have something to cook
And what about the young girl
Who wants to be stable first
She is trying to make sure she is secure
So her future family will have a shot
We forget about these young girls
And we look at them in disgust
"Why aren't you married yet?"
"Your eggs will dry all up!"
But sometimes the loveliest flower
Takes a bit more time to bloom
These girls are just like fruit
And shouldn't be picked too soon
For they are waiting until they are at their peak
And when they feel like they can offer enough
They then qualify to be a "wife-to-be"
12/13/14
Was going to be my special day
But I took too much time improving myself
And now it is too late
And yes I'm disappointed
I'm probably more disappointed than you
But I can't give a man a premature crop
When he could have ripe fruit
Was going to be my special day
The day that ice cold wind would blow through my hair
That beautiful Saturday
The day I planned for
Each and every day
Always wishing for it to come
And not a moment too late
12/13/14
The world would feast their eyes on me
A girl dressed like royalty
Walking down the aisle all alone
To greet her groom to be
A beautiful day in my memories
Oh how I thought this would be
But now as time draws near
I know this future isn't for me
So many times we groom young girls with crazy hopes and dreams.
We tell them that they should be a wife above all and everything
We tell them this is your ultimate success
It will make all of their wishes come true
We tell these girls that if you were good
This would happen to you
But what if that little girl was good
Her entire frickin' life
And things just didn't work out for her
Things were just never right
But she has everything else
That a woman should be proud to be
She works hard and has a loving heart
Only thing is, she is not a wife to be
Is she suppose to bow her head
Bow her head in constant shame
Or is she suppose to keep her head high
And have hopes that things will change
We groom our young girls to think
That being single just isn't right
They have to hurry and jump the broom
And do everything right
But what about that young girl
Who constantly works hard
She has no time for dating
Cause she is trying to save money to buy a car
And what about the young girl
Who is constantly in her books
She wants to have a good job
So each night she will have something to cook
And what about the young girl
Who wants to be stable first
She is trying to make sure she is secure
So her future family will have a shot
We forget about these young girls
And we look at them in disgust
"Why aren't you married yet?"
"Your eggs will dry all up!"
But sometimes the loveliest flower
Takes a bit more time to bloom
These girls are just like fruit
And shouldn't be picked too soon
For they are waiting until they are at their peak
And when they feel like they can offer enough
They then qualify to be a "wife-to-be"
12/13/14
Was going to be my special day
But I took too much time improving myself
And now it is too late
And yes I'm disappointed
I'm probably more disappointed than you
But I can't give a man a premature crop
When he could have ripe fruit
Working
Building up with pressure
Trying hard not to bat my eyes
I stare into the distance
I can't reveal the hurt inside
Consuming myself with work
Each and every day
It helps me to relax at times
And takes all of my worries away
And then it hits once again
Just like a blood stained knife
The pain is too unbearable
But I hide it with all my might
I have to smile today
Just like I did yesterday
But I feel like I'm about to erupt
Can I last another day?
I'm building up with pressure
Trying not to cry
And in my head I continually ask myself
Why? Why? Why?
But yet I won't show any of this
I will continue to be me
Consume myself with countless work
And smile like I am happy
Trying hard not to bat my eyes
I stare into the distance
I can't reveal the hurt inside
Consuming myself with work
Each and every day
It helps me to relax at times
And takes all of my worries away
And then it hits once again
Just like a blood stained knife
The pain is too unbearable
But I hide it with all my might
I have to smile today
Just like I did yesterday
But I feel like I'm about to erupt
Can I last another day?
I'm building up with pressure
Trying not to cry
And in my head I continually ask myself
Why? Why? Why?
But yet I won't show any of this
I will continue to be me
Consume myself with countless work
And smile like I am happy
Peanut Butter
Peanut butter and jelly
Has always been my favorite treat
I grab my bread and knife
And I can't wait to eat
I open the can of peanut butter
And take out one big glob
But then I put three-fourths back
For I might want more next time
I take the other slice of bread
And place the jelly on in heaps
I look at the amount I placed
And I am happy and pleased
I slather my bread with jelly
So much that the bread starts to droop
And then I place the two breads together
Of my wonderful glooby gloop
I am marveled at my magic
Can't wait to taste these two fillings unite
But when I taste my sandwich
It just tastes like jelly delight
Not a trace of peanut butter
Can even be found
I guess I spread it too thin
And I find that quite profound
You see, they call me peanut butter
That is actually my nickname
They said I spread myself too thin
Among the ones I seem to entertain
No one ever gets that much of me
They only get an itty bitty piece
Cause just like my peanut butter and jelly sandwich
The peanut butter is so discreet
They call me peanut butter
Yep, that is my name
But I have to learn to stop spreading myself thin
And focus on just a few things
Has always been my favorite treat
I grab my bread and knife
And I can't wait to eat
I open the can of peanut butter
And take out one big glob
But then I put three-fourths back
For I might want more next time
I take the other slice of bread
And place the jelly on in heaps
I look at the amount I placed
And I am happy and pleased
I slather my bread with jelly
So much that the bread starts to droop
And then I place the two breads together
Of my wonderful glooby gloop
I am marveled at my magic
Can't wait to taste these two fillings unite
But when I taste my sandwich
It just tastes like jelly delight
Not a trace of peanut butter
Can even be found
I guess I spread it too thin
And I find that quite profound
You see, they call me peanut butter
That is actually my nickname
They said I spread myself too thin
Among the ones I seem to entertain
No one ever gets that much of me
They only get an itty bitty piece
Cause just like my peanut butter and jelly sandwich
The peanut butter is so discreet
They call me peanut butter
Yep, that is my name
But I have to learn to stop spreading myself thin
And focus on just a few things
Tuesday, November 12, 2013
Imprisoned
Shackles on my ankles
Shackles on my neck
I am weighed down by my sorrows
It feels like I have no one left
No peak of sunlight
Not even a window to see
I am within my own solidarity
Locked up and they threw away the key
I know that I can rise up
And I know how
But there is something deep within me
That will not allow
The essence of a burning inferno
No one can calm this beast
It is called my Pride
And It cannot and will not be released
Oh the countless situations
That I could easily walk by
But I won't allow myself the privelage
To admit I was wrong at times
The wavering relentlessness
The beast inside of me
I am blinded by my foolish pride
And this beast won't set me free
Shackles on my neck
I am weighed down by my sorrows
It feels like I have no one left
No peak of sunlight
Not even a window to see
I am within my own solidarity
Locked up and they threw away the key
I know that I can rise up
And I know how
But there is something deep within me
That will not allow
The essence of a burning inferno
No one can calm this beast
It is called my Pride
And It cannot and will not be released
Oh the countless situations
That I could easily walk by
But I won't allow myself the privelage
To admit I was wrong at times
The wavering relentlessness
The beast inside of me
I am blinded by my foolish pride
And this beast won't set me free
My Dream of Me and You
If eternities really lasted forever
And skies were always blue
I would sit under the biggest tree
And profess my love to you
If the night sky always stayed still
And the moon shined bright in the sky too
I would lay underneath the stars
And dream of me and you
So many times I ponder
On what you and I could be
I reminiscence about the time together
And wonder if you would ever leave
The uncertainty of it all kills me
But it doesn't kill my heart
Which keeps beating for you every single second
That you and I are apart
If things could be my way
I would have everything including you
But instead I will sit here and wait
Til my dream of you and I come true
Silence
Sitting in complete silence
Overwhelmed by thoughts
To have so many questions to ask
Yet feel completely lost
For who is there to speak to
When troubles comes my way
I sit in complete silence
And I wait and I wait
But in those little minutes
Which turned to hours then to days
I realize that this deafening silence
might be my only friend
And it is screaming at me
Leave this empty room filled with thoughts
Go out and make some new friends
Now is the time to start
For Silence isn't for you my child
It causes too much pain indeed
Silence is the beginning of the end
And it is now your turn to leave
Many times when we experience a loss, whether in death or friendship, we begin to seclude ourselves from the world around us. But that isn't always the healthiest thing to do.
Overwhelmed by thoughts
To have so many questions to ask
Yet feel completely lost
For who is there to speak to
When troubles comes my way
I sit in complete silence
And I wait and I wait
But in those little minutes
Which turned to hours then to days
I realize that this deafening silence
might be my only friend
And it is screaming at me
Leave this empty room filled with thoughts
Go out and make some new friends
Now is the time to start
For Silence isn't for you my child
It causes too much pain indeed
Silence is the beginning of the end
And it is now your turn to leave
Many times when we experience a loss, whether in death or friendship, we begin to seclude ourselves from the world around us. But that isn't always the healthiest thing to do.
Sometimes
it's better to just give up on someone than to wait and see if things
will work out. Because at the end of the day, you never really know how
it will turn out and you might end up getting your feelings hurt worst
than they already are. -Monica Renata
The Morning Hustle
Stumbling on forgotten sleep
Awaken from my slumber
My body moves in decrepit ways
But my bed I can rest in no longer
The morning dew is beautiful out
Yet no birds are there to sing
For I had to rise before the sun
I do this every day
What is my motivation?
It's called a J.O.B.
For I would rather lose countless slumber
Than wake up each morning without a place to be
And yes I do value
The days that I have away
For when I am free from work
I can slumber all night and day
Awaken from my slumber
My body moves in decrepit ways
But my bed I can rest in no longer
The morning dew is beautiful out
Yet no birds are there to sing
For I had to rise before the sun
I do this every day
What is my motivation?
It's called a J.O.B.
For I would rather lose countless slumber
Than wake up each morning without a place to be
And yes I do value
The days that I have away
For when I am free from work
I can slumber all night and day
Work shouldn't consume your life. You should work to get the money that you want to live the life you want to live. That is its only purpose. Enjoy your life! -Monica Renata
Monday, November 11, 2013
The Climb
Climbing up this mountain
Gripping trying not to fall
I put aside all my fear
I will not be overwhelmed by it all
The sun radiates down
And the wind whips across my back
I feel my heart beat faster
And then my body starts to react
My grip gets much tighter
My feet lock in place too
I am like a little spider
Trying to climb out of a glass of juice
But yet I cannot give up
And I will not give up now
I reach up ahead of me
And I never look back down
I keep going til I am almost there
And then my fingers bleed
But this is just one trouble
I will have to suck up indeed
Hand, Foot
Hand, Hand, Foot
Seems to be the pattern of the climb
And then I feel a blade of grass
And I know the win is mines
Life is full of challenges
Some are mountains indeed
But just have faith in yourself
And always believe
Believe that you are capable
Believe that you can accomplish all
Because you will be surprised at the things you can accomplish
Even though they are so tall
They always said I couldn't do it
They said it was too much for me
But I have climbed a mountain every day
And the mountain is the one who faced defeat
Life is full of challenges. Some are big and some are small. Sometimes we complain about hills in life, and fear the mountains because they are so tall. But every goal can be accomplished, and it all starts within you. For you can complete any climb, if to yourself you are always true!! -Monica Renata
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Sunday, November 10, 2013
The Last Kiss
A kiss
Something that can mean so little
Yet also mean the most
I sit down and I wonder
I ponder what it would be like
For they are the object of my desire
Yet, I am afraid
I am afraid to make a move because I am doubtful
But I wonder
Could this be it.....
Could this be the first kiss that turns into the last kiss of my life
Could this person be the one to open my eyes to a new world I have yet to encounter
Hmmmm....
Something that can mean so little
Yet also mean the most
I sit down and I wonder
I ponder what it would be like
For they are the object of my desire
Yet, I am afraid
I am afraid to make a move because I am doubtful
But I wonder
Could this be it.....
Could this be the first kiss that turns into the last kiss of my life
Could this person be the one to open my eyes to a new world I have yet to encounter
Hmmmm....
I never encountered a love like this
You are the my first and my last kiss
Emotion so raw and yet so true
All of my emotions that I have for you
Two souls connecting
Dancing lightly in air
I can feel it in my heart
Because in my heart you are there
So unbelievable
I never thought it to be true
Two souls intertwined
As lovers do
Flesh touches flesh
And bodies unite
You grab me softly
I don't want to leave from your sight
Kiss me so passionately
Like true loves do
My first
My last
Will always be you
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My Favorite Flowers
Just like my favorite flowers
So beautiful and bright
Enhances the mood of the room
Radiates in the light
Each petal is uniquely beautiful
The fragrance smells so divine
You remind me of my favorite flowers
Only difference is that you get better with time
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The Collection
A collection of so many pieces
These pieces which create a whole
Never truly ever seen together
Yet each piece continues to grow old
A collection of beautiful pieces
Yet few only the eye can see
The owner holds on to each piece tightly
Rarely giving others one piece
A beautiful collection
I decided to give to you
Giving you the ability to piece together
All of my inner truths
Oh how much I have given
I have given so much of me
You had every piece that made me whole
You had every piece of me
A collection of so many pieces
These pieces which create a whole
I prayed and prayed and prayed to God
To find someone who could hold..
Hold on to every piece of me
Be there when I needed a friend
Accept me for who I am
Help soothe my doubts within
I thought I found that person..
That one who's hands were large enough to hold
But instead now my pieces
Are smaller pieces than before
These pieces which create a whole
Never truly ever seen together
Yet each piece continues to grow old
A collection of beautiful pieces
Yet few only the eye can see
The owner holds on to each piece tightly
Rarely giving others one piece
A beautiful collection
I decided to give to you
Giving you the ability to piece together
All of my inner truths
Oh how much I have given
I have given so much of me
You had every piece that made me whole
You had every piece of me
A collection of so many pieces
These pieces which create a whole
I prayed and prayed and prayed to God
To find someone who could hold..
Hold on to every piece of me
Be there when I needed a friend
Accept me for who I am
Help soothe my doubts within
I thought I found that person..
That one who's hands were large enough to hold
But instead now my pieces
Are smaller pieces than before
Pretty, Pretty, Pretty
Pretty, Pretty, Pretty
That's what they say to me
Yet they take no time
To see what's underneath
Pretty, Pretty, Pretty
That's what they seem to see
But what if all of this makeup
Quickly went away
Pretty, oh so pretty
What it is like being a girl
Being valued by her physical appearance
While her insides are ignored by the world
That's what they say to me
Yet they take no time
To see what's underneath
Pretty, Pretty, Pretty
That's what they seem to see
But what if all of this makeup
Quickly went away
Pretty, oh so pretty
What it is like being a girl
Being valued by her physical appearance
While her insides are ignored by the world
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Friday, November 8, 2013
I could say I miss you
I could say that I miss you
But that wouldn't mean a thing
For I don't think you even care
I don't think you care about me
I could say that I miss you
But that wouldn't make sence at all
Because if I really missed you
Maybe I would pick up the phone and call
I could say that I miss you
But my actions prove otherwise
I pretend like it doesn't bother me
But I'm really hurting inside
I could say I miss you
In fact, I really do
But what is the point of missing someone
Who doesn't miss you
But that wouldn't mean a thing
For I don't think you even care
I don't think you care about me
I could say that I miss you
But that wouldn't make sence at all
Because if I really missed you
Maybe I would pick up the phone and call
I could say that I miss you
But my actions prove otherwise
I pretend like it doesn't bother me
But I'm really hurting inside
I could say I miss you
In fact, I really do
But what is the point of missing someone
Who doesn't miss you
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