Truly land is the free gift of nature
But women are the free gifts of treasure
Truly land do not depreciate
But women are just priceless
Men may not always appreciate
Their good deeds that are simply selfless
Land may bear more fruits
But women bear more wears
How much attention to their hoots
That are silent to their children cares
The fear of men and their stubbornness
Not enough a promoter marketing sternness
In case you still doubt your definition
You are the most beautiful miracle of God
You are a gift from heavenly abode
I not only care for you but I love you dear
For at the end of the day, you are our mother.
The most relevant documented reservation
For there cannot be a better gift than a mother to a child
Her heart is so clean, beautiful and strong, yet so very mild
The love that a mother has is so unique and so very rare
No matter how much time passes it will just never wear
She is this guardian angel sent to protect you
She will forgo the world but never leave you blue
Happy Mother's day, dear Mom.
Look at you, what do you see?
Do you see a painting or a poetry?
The art in you is such a mystery-
A craft molded from his imagery.
You are a sculpture made of finest stone,
With His own hands that brought you to hone;
You're a unique and precious masterpiece,
Your value does not depreciate.
You're a mighty hand that conquers the winds;
Your thundering voice echoes through the waves;
Your soaring uproar can send back the tides
You're an emperor in your own rights.
You rule across the fields of your destiny;
Your fate is your own chancellery;
You are as mighty as Napoleon
For you have an empire of your own.
You rule across space and time;
You reign within your own realm;
For The Lord gave you His image
So you could rule in peace like sage.
The Lord gave you your dominion,
You command a vessel of your own;
May such vessel steer you to greatness,
May your decrees show forth His prowess.
September 18, 2022
# MOTHER
A carrier of a child for nine months
With highly respected pains.
It is unbearable during the process of parturition.
Because it is the hardest section.
How can you depreciate such thing?
Even if you are developing.
She needs to be highly respected
Even if she is depleted.
Do you have something to say ?
Rather than to pray
Thanking God for such grace
Which cannot be gripped to any place.
Her love is incomparable
Even if she's not available.
Without her -some are incomplete
Dear Mother we praise your availability.
By Axolile Zabeko.
that each richness is under your feet
it is wise that those who tre4ad in muck
feel their way through.
in order to create disdain, those
might gain or create a trust
then they shall seek common ground
and understanding, to convey there needs and wants.
he standest upon the diamonds of the mines
not knowing he does.
then will he know value
be kind and true
that he can unvalue the stones
and make profit from
your lack of wisdom.
constracting egos, cause clashes
when ones lies aren't believed
what you want people to know of you
isn't within your grasp
that those in their own significance
shall depreciate every part of what you wish to gain.
WORDS SPOKEN OUT OF BEAUTIFUL HEART
BRINGS AMENDMENT TO THE RENDING SOUL.
WORDS SPOKEN OUT OF CARELESSNESS,
DEPRECIATE THE BEAUTY OF A PRECIOUS HEART.
NEVER LET A DAY GO BY WITHOUT SAYING
BEAUTIFUL WORDS TO BEAUTIFUL PROPLE AROUND YOU.
From the dawning of life,
In the depths of the sea,
One people rose above the primordial strife,
To embrace an contemporary civility,
And forged a civilization apart from their hominid brethren,
Cousins so distant their evolutionary polarity was personified as victor and loser,
Mother Earth had never seen a people so noble nor a progress so driven,
By a willpower that exceeded the basic tenants of ethnic survivors,
No, these people were meant for more than chanting half naked in the jungle,
To be more than feudal lords or subsistence farmers,
But rather to compose magnificent orchestrations played in chapels,
To forge swords of iron and travel the world as conquerors,
Uncovering the secrets of life through science and philosophy,
Establishing sophisticated societies ruled by democracy,
Do not be ashamed of your pride and honor,
Do not attempt to depreciate your heritage,
For the moon reflects the grandeur of our future,
Because we have earned our place on this earth,
And in the diary of the sun.
“Thanksgiving”
The emptiness of this lonely life has hit me hard this Thanksgiving
Alone to savor the quietness instead of the pleasure of family
No children to make me smile just darkness to help me sleep
Why oh why does life seem to depreciate as you reach beyond your years?
Usually I’m in the kitchen filling turkeys while preparing the afternoon feast
Staying busy, staying hungry, to keep room in my tummy for food
It’s the first feast since Easter yet this year there is no feast for me
Just another day like yesterday, like the day before, like tomorrow
This road I am on has no end in sight for its rocks keep breaking my windshield
With broken visions of the future it’s so hard to see today
Yet my blue eyes still search ahead peeking through the broken glass
Looking between the cracks for any heart that fits with my own
Happy Thanksgiving America and may your peace be filled with joy
Shall your tummy’s be full of turkey and pumpkin pie
I pray your hearts be filled with love, warmth, and the comfort of family
As I keep believing that next years Thanksgiving will fulfil this empty heart
For as long as I can remember
Beautiful people are in short supply,
Even though there were times of unspoken words
And static in the lines of communication,
You’re smile and friendship never waned
Never became a cause for pain
You were always appreciated
The value of that stock has not and will not ever depreciate
So many times my ears did not want to conform
But for the record it wasn’t personal
Just my everyday norm.
You are truly a good, dynamic, and caring person
Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise,
Even when there were discrepancies of the vision by our eyes,
That is all they were- discrepancies.
I’m not a materialistic man
So this is the only way I can express myself
Wishing you the best always
And being a good friend
I am value.
No amount of dollar bills made my worth.
My value is understood
Because it is of the Earth.
The ultimate source of life
The greatest oven of love
Never depreciate what carries being
Never question the answers that came from above
By mistake, I have fallen for you
Never thought I'll be blue
Why you didn't give a clue?
Why you keep quiet so mute?
Stirring my emotions on high
Awakening me not be shy
Yet, you are a facade, deafening lie
Hardening my heart's might
Silence screams release reverberates
Everything dulls doesn't rejuvenate
Spare me, do care alleviate
Wanting more not to depreciate
By: olive_eloi
10:40pm
01/14/2014
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As Days Passes
On my way home after doing battle with Portuguese
bureaucracy which is something out of Kafka where
laws oppose another and a simple process can go
on for twenty year; there was a halt in the traffic.
A funeral procession, somber faces, dark suits and
white blouses under summer sun. And when traffic
resumed people were driving slower than usual.
Thought of the notable scientist who claimed that
there was life after death. Of course he was vilified
by other scientist as they are trained not to believe
in what cannot be proven I´m cynical too his assertion
but have lived long enough not to depreciate
anyone´s opinions, only for the curious reason that
the kingdom of souls must be a crowded place.
In the shallows of dreadful meadows,
the forgotten becomes the fergetful shadows,
in pains
we crush our little gains,
the mill we grind,
stirred with strokes behind.
We let go our sorow,
derive joy in d furrow,
we gather to sing,
as to aleviate our sting,
the urge in us to complain,
quenched by apathy in campaign,
our venom rises,
but depreciate as to our crises,
and in the shallows of dreadful meadows,
we become the forgetful shadows
It's true I deeded my heart
that rapturous date
Sacral vestments our carnal
annuities did aggregate
Bartered my dreams; title did
abrogate
Twined our limbs; bonded our
estate
But fealty with baggage did not
equate
Your mercurial state brokered
new rate
Your charming assets failed
o'er time to appreciate
Frivolous investments virgin
stock did depreciate
Mounting liabilities did fidelity's
cost inflate
Now tainted, discounted
merchandise seeking rebate
sing those charmful melodies through my ears
guard me from these painful tears
hide me from those ugly fears
give me your all, enrich me with your sensitive care
embody my skin tone with your smoothed fragrance
be that dancing angel when my heart becomes vacant
heal my love from this embedded depression
smile your teeth away with those joyful expression
plant your love within my heart
embrace this love until it last
embellish your beauty like the lily flower
reveal that affectionate power
whisper to me when I sleep at nights
shade me from that bothersome sunlight
be the root in my heart that shall not depreciate
that sentimental bracelet my affection so much appreciates
cry with me when my hope dies in pain
lend a listening ear when I explain
keep my love as your collection
hold me tight, be my protection
give me your entire love, all your affection
alongside your undivided attention
be that glittering moonlight in the day
with each other let's talk, let's play
be that cool breeze that keeps me cool each day
the pages that sticks in many books
the love that is base on personality and not on that wonderful good looks.
Demeter Edwards
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