Monday, February 25, 2013

Minds "I"

I hear there is a mind
And an eye to it as well
There could be noise and wind behind
Or only a gentle breeze if you don’t dwell

Thoughts are what they are called
They can be magical  and will have you enthralled
Keep them good,keep them kind
Bring more joy ,cheerful and refined

Thoughts are there and always there  for you
Don’t let them take you down or make you blue
They are your precious treasure , so be wise
After gloomy days there will always be sunny skies

Don’t waste your thoughts on cries and moan
Because god  is in every good thought you own
See god in everything and everyone around  you
Life will be bed of roses,from the start to adieu J

Friday, February 8, 2013

Our Superstar

A note for you, my dear little girl
You hold our hands, you take us in a swirl
A note to tell you how proud of you we are
You are a now and forever our superstar

I like it that you want to use your mind so much
One day you will be all grown, many lives you will touch
You are destined for great things, so keep learning
Don’t lose your desire, keep your fire burning

We will cheer you for everything you want to do
For you my dear, we will always come through
We will stand by and watch you take over the world
You do your best always, for a new chapter to unfurl.

Life's little miracles


Wake up in the morning,to the warm sunlight
How did the sun know he had to shine so bright
How does he know he needs to get there everyday
He has no alarm clock,not as far as I can say .

Every night the moon spreads his friendly glow
As we unwind for the day, for the gentle energy to flow
How does he know,he needs to get there in the sky
Sometimes may be forgets ,or may be he is shy

The lovely spring mornings,when the grass is oh so green
The dew drops that sit on the blades,  for a dawn so pristine
How does he know not to slide off until he is shaken
For a blissful morning ,when all living beings begin to awaken

How do the birds know it is winter or summer
They know to fly south to a place that is warmer
How do they know, it is time to come back
But they make it back home safe, all staying on track

How do the butterflies know which flower to choose
May be they  know them so well, they get their own clues
They know to spread the color through the garden as they eat
A  garden filled with colorful blooms ,an endearing visual treat

Life has so many little miracles around us,as we see every moment
Open your eyes and your hearts , love and live life at its very present
For tomorrow we don’t know if  it will come and yesterday is gone
Life has an expiry date, so enjoy life anew every beautiful dawn .