Tuesday, October 12, 2010

My first prize-winning poem

About a month ago, I entered a poem entitled "To my uncle, on his 80th birthday" at www.alanfrew.com . Believe it or not, it was my first poetry contest, and to my delight, my first win! I must admit that I was hoping to win with this particular poem since it is dedicated to my uncle. And so, for your reading pleasure, you can click on the title of this post and read it, along with "For tomorrow", another poem that tied with mine, composed by a friend of mine. So kudos to Jacki for her win!



To my uncle, on his 80th birthday

Nothing could ever dim the shinning light,

Or put out the flame that burns within you.

Rain or shine, you have always been there,

Making life easier for so many souls in need;

Always a kind word to say to your fellow man,

Never does a day go by without a gentle smile.


Could I imagine my life without you in it?

Oh! I think not!

New tales are told in wondrous fashion,

New voyages are taken on the oceans of my mind,

Every time we meet at a crossroad of our lives.

Laughing, loving in the present moment

Like tomorrow would never come again

You are, and shall always be, the best there is.

© wordsthroughtime 2010

Monday, April 19, 2010

Life must go on.

Life is a desire to love,
Love is a passion for life.
Imagination is one`s drive to excel.
To excel is to take action.
Action is what you make out of life.
And so, the world keeps on turning...
The world keeps on living.
Live every second of each hour of the day,
For it will never come by again.
Despite the fact that,
We sometimes want to put
Time in a bottle .

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Ànswers nd replies


It is after all, human nature to be curious, ask questions. Though all answers are replies, not all replies are answers we look for.

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Lavender


What is lavender? What does it make you think of? And does lavender mean anything to you?
Living with epilepsy, it is more that a flowering plant, much more. This particular flower represents loneliness and isotalion. Most times, lavender grows in a field, so far, nothing unusual about that.
However, have you noticed that most times, unlike a field where wild flower grow. you would find it a field of lavender and nothing else.
Just try and imagine being only one species of a fowering plant. Even though there are nearly 40 kinds of lavender, it`s kind of like always going to the same Baskin-Robbins and always ordering a two-scoop ice cream cone, even though there are 36 different flavours. At some point, human nature takes over and you get tired of going to the same place and ordering the same thing over and over.
In the case of someone who is living with epilepsy, isolation and motonomy can set in, fueled by rejection from friends, family or society in general. At a certain point in time, staring at the same four walls becomes a case of going through the motions, living with loneliness and suffering in silence.
There is always hope for someone who lives with isolation. éwhenever I take the to smell the roses, or in this case, lavender, I always seem to be filled with the hope that all is not lost, the isolation, the solitude can be broken, so they may feel a sense of inclusion, come what may.

Friday, March 26, 2010

Precious Moments

Each moment is precious, as precious as love that is given freely, without hesitation or reservation. it is part of who we all are. livie this day to it`s fullest potential.

Courage

Courage is the foundation to every dream worth fighting for, every hope worth holding on to and every day worth living for. Cherish each moment you are given.

Good thoughts

For every good thought that pentrates the mind, a thousand more will come from the heart.

Daily thought 3

Find a rainbow in your heart and live your world of dreams. Always remember, life is better than it seems

Daily thought 2

With a smile, you give to others better days that they would ever thought they would have.

Daily thoughts

Hello to all!

I know that I haven­`t been attentive to my blog for months now, but lately, I`ve been writing down some daily thoughts on Facebook. I figured that maybe, just maybe I should put these thoughts onto my blog. What a novel idea! So the next few thoughts have been on Facebook for a few days now. So here they are in no paticular order, one thought per entry

You can always hope to be all you can be, by living one day at a time in the present moment.