Catapult

Never lost, never found

Always losing my mind

Many roads to turn around

But life is still unkind.

Close to giving up

I will have at least

One last good wrap

One worthy try please.

Failure is not a loss

It is that oneΒ catapult

With a worthy cause

That leads to a great result.

— May we all be inspired to try again and again even if we fail. Failure is one good catapult to success! πŸ™‚

 

Passion

It’s been awhile since my last post and share, so let the passion begin now. This short poem is dedicated to all lovers, parents and most especially to soon to be parents. πŸ™‚

Constellations above are watching over us

While you and me are faraway

Shining with love that is built to last

Brighter than anything in the milky way.

And then we both succumb

To our eternal burning fire

A magic fruit in the womb

Created with an ardent desire.

– TLL

 

 

 

 

 

What is a Woman?

It all started from her womb

The birth of a thousand men

The making of the whole world

And the magic of existence

We all call life.

She seals each morning and evening

With a kiss that feels surreal

Nurtured little mouths with love

Embraced her other half

With ardent zeal and passion.

Weak, strong or undefined

She is behind every man —

Every man’s success is possible

Because she’s behind

Backing up each and every fall.

A mum, a sister or a friend

She can become anyone

She wants herself to be

She is all yours to take

How can you not love a woman?

Frozen hearts are melted

By her warmth and hotness

Even the most powerful

Have become weakest

At their knees.

She is a woman

More rare than a diamond

More precious than wealth

She is your life

She is all you need.

~ This poem is especially dedicated to our mums. She is the first woman we have known. Have a Happiest International Women’s Day!

Idea

It all just came to me

And then it never left

Until it happened.

* Daily Prompt: Brain Wave

School

My so-called second world

Somehow prepared me

To a life of chaos.

* Daily Prompt: The New School

Secret Kindness

You thought nobody could help

So I did but

You do not have to know.

* Daily Prompt: Random Act of Kindness

Post for Dec. 20.

The Arch

It may be simple as it seems

But it has a deep impact

Through my veins I have felt

The bond that binds

As it lifts my soul

And touches my spirit.

When I move, it moves with me

Whether I run, walk or crawl.

It bends and bows

And it follows me through.

A blessing indeed

Every time I hold its hand in mine.

Never thought I could have

The arch of friendship

In you I have found.

Today is the day I have met two of my oldest friends whom I haven’t seen in ages. I have felt their loving arches again. πŸ™‚