2013 is my best year since 2007
I waited 6 long years...
For blessings to come again
and they came like rain
I shed buckets of tears
and almost gave up
I felt weak and tired
To hopeless to stand up
2013 made me cry a lot
But it made me smile everyday
I had more laughs
and sweet memories to remember
2013 gave me time to travel a lot
I learned new things
I met new friends
I met my old friends again
2013 showed me what true love is
It is not learned and cannot be forced
Must not be out of pity or friendship
2013 brought me few steps closer to it
2013 gave me time to set my priorities
"work" is the last thing on my list
I hugged those I love while I can
I do not want to have regrets again
2013 is truly memorable
Though you gave me pains
You were good to me
Just like 2007...
I will miss you terribly
Tuesday, December 31, 2013
Monday, December 30, 2013
Wrong Door
I love kids. I really do.
I find them cute, funny and always happy.
They talk openly and they seldom lie.
I never see myself as a teacher
But If ever I would become a teacher
I would love to teach kids
On my way to finding the right path
A door was opened for me
I bravely entered it
I did not think twice.
I did pray but did not wait for answer
I got the shock of my life.
I love kids but not older kids
To be called "professor" sounds weird to me
By people just a few years younger than me
They cheat and they lie
They say bad words in classroom
I can count those who are polite
To talk in front of many strangers
Is not a dream come true
I entered the wrong door
I have to find the exit soon
But while I am still here
I will cherish the moment
I will remember few students
showing good manners and politely listening
Those who will turn their back to say thank you
I will give this job my best
For God and not for any body else
I will bear the pain for now
I will continue traveling this road
Until I find the right door
Surely, God will lead me there
I find them cute, funny and always happy.
They talk openly and they seldom lie.
I never see myself as a teacher
But If ever I would become a teacher
I would love to teach kids
On my way to finding the right path
A door was opened for me
I bravely entered it
I did not think twice.
I did pray but did not wait for answer
I got the shock of my life.
I love kids but not older kids
To be called "professor" sounds weird to me
By people just a few years younger than me
They cheat and they lie
They say bad words in classroom
I can count those who are polite
To talk in front of many strangers
Is not a dream come true
I entered the wrong door
I have to find the exit soon
But while I am still here
I will cherish the moment
I will remember few students
showing good manners and politely listening
Those who will turn their back to say thank you
I will give this job my best
For God and not for any body else
I will bear the pain for now
I will continue traveling this road
Until I find the right door
Surely, God will lead me there
Monday, December 23, 2013
Sending my greetings to Heaven
Dear Jesus,
How are you?
It's your birthday. Again.
I doubt if you really grow old
Or if you have any age
How do you celebrate?
Maybe not with balloons or cake
Do you sit down with friends
or joke around with your angels?
I know you like music
You like to be praised
You enjoy seeing people
dancing and singing
I thought I know you
But my wisdom is too little
to understand you
So, I wish to know you more
In my eyes, you are no longer a lamb
who is meek and never proud
You are a strong lion. A brave king
Who owns everything
You do what you like.
You control the future
You erase the past
You own the present
You own my thoughts. My heart.
Everything that surrounds me is yours
I cannot hide from you, even if I want to
You are the God I have to bow down to
Those good things you gave me
are never mine
Things that I love, you take them
Anytime you need them back
What can I do?
I cannot complain. I can only cry.
You remind me all the time
You are the King. I am but a servant.
Everything is borrowed.
Everything is lent
I came to this world alone
For my life is borrowed too
I write this with a sad heart
But I do not hate you
I will not hate you
I will still thank you
You are my God
I will not bow down to any other gods
On your birthday
This is my promise to you
I thank you for all the good things
you lent me this year
Thank you for remembering to bless me
I have questions. But I will trust you.
I hope if you are going to lend
me another good thing
Please make it stay longer
and remind me that you are gracious
I cannot go to Heaven to greet you personally
So just read my thoughts and my heart.
Be loving to me and send my greetings
to those that I love who are now...in Heaven
Have a Happy Birthday Jesus!
How are you?
It's your birthday. Again.
I doubt if you really grow old
Or if you have any age
How do you celebrate?
Maybe not with balloons or cake
Do you sit down with friends
or joke around with your angels?
I know you like music
You like to be praised
You enjoy seeing people
dancing and singing
I thought I know you
But my wisdom is too little
to understand you
So, I wish to know you more
In my eyes, you are no longer a lamb
who is meek and never proud
You are a strong lion. A brave king
Who owns everything
You do what you like.
You control the future
You erase the past
You own the present
You own my thoughts. My heart.
Everything that surrounds me is yours
I cannot hide from you, even if I want to
You are the God I have to bow down to
Those good things you gave me
are never mine
Things that I love, you take them
Anytime you need them back
What can I do?
I cannot complain. I can only cry.
You remind me all the time
You are the King. I am but a servant.
Everything is borrowed.
Everything is lent
I came to this world alone
For my life is borrowed too
I write this with a sad heart
But I do not hate you
I will not hate you
I will still thank you
You are my God
I will not bow down to any other gods
On your birthday
This is my promise to you
I thank you for all the good things
you lent me this year
Thank you for remembering to bless me
I have questions. But I will trust you.
I hope if you are going to lend
me another good thing
Please make it stay longer
and remind me that you are gracious
I cannot go to Heaven to greet you personally
So just read my thoughts and my heart.
Be loving to me and send my greetings
to those that I love who are now...in Heaven
Have a Happy Birthday Jesus!
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