Panagiota Romios Poet Rhyme

Dreams of Trophies

Walking only in warmest sunshine.
Being jubilant to honor, only 
His name!

Realizing we were all given different 
poetic gifts.
So we are in no way, the same.

Try not to compare yourself to
others.
For you are a miracle unto yourself!

So, you see, whatever you write,
comes as a blessing from the
Man in Heaven.
Seven times seven!

He is the One who deserves the
Gold Trophy!
Joyously accept those that are
human and wonderfully given.

September 18, 2019

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Gershon Wolf September 18, 2019 at 5:06 PM I agree: All honor is due (literally) to Him. Blessings, gw Panagiota Romios September 18, 2019 at 5:29 PM Mazel! To God (HaShem) be be all the glory. Panagiota

Arturo Michael September 18, 2019 at 9:07 AM Nice...done freely...if hope goes away what is left... Panagiota Romios September 18, 2019 at 9:17 AM Hope is on one hand a positive word. But action beats hope to smithereens. Example: "Hope you have a nice day"sounds great, yes? "Create a great day "has far more.power in it, no? It involves action and passion))) Also if one trusts in God, nothing is hopeless. I am speaking for myself. Gee, it's so nice to hear from you again' Aruturo! Gratefully, Panagiota