No purpose in the living.
Yet we continue on.
The regrets weigh us down.
Hearing the words
that rampage inside the brain.
Can I get a theses where 95 sins are forgiven.
No purpose in the living.
Yet we continue on.
The regrets weigh us down.
Hearing the words
that rampage inside the brain.
Can I get a theses where 95 sins are forgiven.
The tube is blaring
Distractions keep coming.
Free your mind.
Who can see the great words ring away.
My friends
I am floating and being held aloft
by the very essence of my soul.
My flesh is punctured by scars
but I will not be devoured.
Evils can only come to roost
when I ask them to stay.
Give yourself a hearing
and see who is listening to you!
Friends dropping by for coffee.
Playing games that are new!
A flower given just because.
A smile and a handshake for thank you.
The best is a hug from a long ago friend.
One just seen and reminiscing engaged!
Better yet is learning to forgive
even if forgetting is not an option!
Some things should be followed with a good-bye
while others are best with a See you Later!
Drink it up.
Make it great.
Have a good time!
Relax the Heart.
Dream a Beauty.
Let the Nightmare go!
Have a great day!
Brain Teasers
or Brain Pleasers?
Those little games on the phone…
The ones that take up time…
Require more attention than you realize…
And yet…
You can not help but play more…
and more…
of them because they are addicting!
Now…
If you’ll excuse me….
I have an app to download!
The song echoes throughout the room.
it reverberates within the heart
As well as the ears.
The joy upon hearing such melodies
Causes wonderment and movement.
People dancing is one of the most beautiful sights seen.
The rhythm and beats means happiness and joy
And voices joined in for pleasure.
Whether the words are correct
Or merely hummed
Is irrelevant as long as the smile
Brings out the music in the heart we all need.
When you tell the world
too much about yourself.
Exposing your flaws
and the deepest darkest secrets within.
What do you tell your partner
when they ask about your words.
The ones they read but never hear
spoken.
Tell them the truth
or never see them again?
Writers always expose themselves
and sometimes words hurt most of all.
Everyone has them.
I have tons.
How many do you have?
I am not proud of my regrets
but they are an accomplishment.
Many of them are for things I have I done
and learned my lessons from them.
The ones I truly regret are the ones
which I was too afraid to try for.
Fear is no friend of mine
but I have learned to listen to him
when my regrets start to talk to loud.
Then my comfort zone is expanded
because I push myself past my fears.
Kisses are X.
Hugs are O.
When you combine
them together
you get sex.
Which I suppose is
better than a backward ox.
The first thing I would do
is look into buying a house.
One that accommodated
everyone in my family.
Maybe a few friends.
I would have a large ensuite
where my spa days would heaven.
An indoor pool would be a must.
Being able to swim whenever I wanted
would be pure luxury.
I would dive in and swim the laps.
As I came up for air
I would open my eyes
and realize its all a dream.