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HOW BLESSED ARE WE THIS CHRISTMAS?

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How blessed are we this Christmas? So many things in my mind I earnestly love to do Things to buy in the store,  just waiting through I wish to give gifts that will paint a smile on many faces. Yet my wallet seems thin I couldn't  give as much as I wished I brought my sight around as I sat down in the corner alone. I realized I have no Christmas decors inside my home. Was it because I was so busy preparing those stuff? Or maybe I wasn't so much excited enough this Christmas? Where was my heart this season of joy and love, if I may ask? I am trying to control my tears upon evaluating my own self. Do I have to tell what I do to give the poor children joy? May we cant see a display of decors sparkling in my corners But my heart is exquisitely shining within, with joyful tears. I am thanking the Lord in heaven for my blissful year. I thank the Lord for the blessing of good thoughts. For my firmness, while riding the boat of life as the river flows. For now, I feel

A LOVE THAT NEVER COULD BE

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Helen Sarita and I have written a poem 15 out of 30 for our book... A Love That Never Could Be... We were so in love Kissed Hugged Walked along Lover’s Lane Life was good We showed the world our love. The respect And the will to love for life. Then the dark days came. The fights Madness The love was gone And so were you The sky turned dark As the sun could no longer be seen While the moon never shined another night We were so cold Hearts turned to stones. As u walked to the left, and I walked to the right. Tears Unanswered questions An empty feeling But we stayed the same. No hope No love More tears Daniel Franklin All rights reserved by both Authors. I know no words of surrender. in the name of love That even the darkest  skies to us wished to cover I am still hopeful behind this river of tears To you, my heart will forever beat The past will still be our future, my love It will never go cold. please believe me, Feel my flame within Lis

CHRISTMAS

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Glittering Christmas decors we've  watched everywhere And the jolly faces and excitement of innocent children. The get together of families and parties anywhere. Gifts under the Christmas trees are ready to be shared. Yet Christmas is much merrier and meaningful. When we draw ourselves to some unfortunate people To comfort our brethren who are in a state of distress. During this Season of love, joy, and unselfishness Let's be there to console those who suffer their illness. And offer them love and prayers in whatever means. Through then, we can feel much the Christmas Spirit. The essence of giving is so much eloquent. Christmas is not expressed by a gift inside a box. How  elegant and presentable it is being wrapped Christmas is all about the content of our hearts. To comfort the feelings of others is what we lacked. This Christmas, some people's lives are miserable. Some are in trouble due to uncontrolled emotions. We have ignored Christ is the Core

WOMEN ARE BEAUTIFUL

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Collaboration is written by Deborah Brooks Langford and ME  when we had our vacation... WOMEN ARE BEAUTIFUL All women are beautiful... It doesn't matter the color. It doesn't matter the age. It doesn't matter the laughter. Or even the pain. Women are going getters. That sparkle  each time We are proud mamas And grandma's too Women demonstrate what values are In the workforce and home And so many more... Protecting family and life Without a blink, they work till their fingers bleed. Without hesitation, when pain is involved. We women walk with heads held high. And welcome our LORD GOD. Lots of memories are gained. The time the truth revealed Until the last dying day... Just a moment in time Brings their hearts  to rest with each love ones We have our dreams that are so many. Our hearts melt when we kiss that child. A reminder of things to come... We women even if we are alone. We will never be forgotten. As we stand up for justice We

LULLABIES

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My Sunday morning here exactly 4:44 AM, and it is her Saturday night... Our time difference is not a hindrance to sing the lullaby of our hearts... Hanging lullaby... (with Deborah Brooks Langford) My thoughts were enveloped by the continuous flowing spring of commitments with no end while life is still being lived and savored by... The inevitable worries and rushing of time are entwined with my days as they come to me and pass by... As I flocked my strong wings from place to place..it helped me see things broad and sweeping...I dream that the sun will stay and will always shine. It is bright, and its beams are still by my side. But the globe we're dwelling in is round. It rolls against time...I can't hold the luminous beams of light leaving me..yet the moon appears at night to comfort me with its calm crimson hue... I saw the stars competing for their glitters, and some became my friends too. They were smiling at me as I slumber at night, dreaming once more what is b

SUSAN JOYNER STUMPH

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Susan Joyner-Stumpf... If only a blank paper will show my most accurate feelings within... I know it expresses more than ink splattered on a blank sheet of paper... You can still read my heart as you were born quiet and pretty smart that without words you can feel me and even you close your eyes you can see me. Susan... I am unfortunate...  Yes...I am As you're not so very well nowadays... I know you see my tears though we are separated by the vast lands and seas... That even without saying a single word,  you can read me.. as it is not about my ink but my strongest desire wishing the happiness and wellness of your being.  No matter how I fill this blank paper, I know it wouldn't still be enough to express to you my sincerest and truthful heart wrapped with gratitude. You molded me to become who I am today.  You gave me the title " Mistress of Words" I feel more than I deserved in this world... Susan, your words are like the magic of a silver spring cascadin

SUSAN'S BIRTHDAY GREETINGS FOR ME

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ONE OF A KIND (To Helen Sarita for her Birthday) Mistress of words, you’ve stolen my heart. One after another, better than before Learned to admire that beautiful Soul Another one Like It I’ll never know How lucky in a world of billions do I find one A friend who has my back, who empathizes with My beginning will be there to the END. Happy Birthday, Helen Sarita, in so many ways But it’s my birthday too for having met you ~ you see Each day a blessing. I thank the Lord. May this Day be as impressive as the day you were born. From me, from all of us, loving you so dear. Can’t bear to think of life without you, fills me with fear Don’t be anyone but who YOU are Mistress of Words A GLOWING, Poetic Star! ~ Susan Joyner-Stumpf (Copyright Protected, 10/2/2017

RIVER RUNS

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River runs... So many wonderful thoughts like a stream  on rainy days so fast to its flow The rocky mountains dripping down and  crossing too many roads went through. Still, I am willing to sail with its flow to learn and grow for more. And to where like a river patiently runs to where I was destined to Searching for wisdom to embed upon my mundane heart Seeking for the luminous light to sufficed mine darkest part. Yet one day, I believe my heart will roar its mighty thunder. To your hearts, let me dwell and  speak out my heart's most adequate share. Dreaming of touching everyone's most  extraordinary depth and brings life to many lives To be heard by the world's numbness and senseless sighs... Helen Sarita All rights reserved (c) 10/16/17

I TRY

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Collaboration with Deborah Brooks Langford for our coming book... I Try My mind tries to relinquish my inner state it longs for a place to help me hold my head someplace I won't be tarnished Someplace free from harm... I try not to cry I hang my head and sigh. I need a place for me to encounter A loving place I can reside... I try not to sigh, only smile with heart in hand, I pray so loud Dear Lord, help me be what I used to be Why can't I run and play? I Try oh, the desire to dream again I must know I won't be free of pain. I must try to hug again. Where could this place be found? a day of laughter like a sweet melodic song Where has this place gone? I stand I stand before you, and I try. a smile for you, and I cry all I want to be is what  I use to be I love you all Please try... Please Try to understand love me no matter what life brings I may not be here tomorrow. I don't want to fall apart. I just need you to understa

LITTLE GIRL TEARS

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For our coming book together with Deborah Brooks Langford! Little Girl Tears Staring down the senselessness feeling her childish ways She was a little girl in a big imperfect world distant toll nagging in these roller coaster years~ Sanguine breezes winding hearts roads that are binding follow the yellow line~ water pours from crying eyes closing her eyes and dreams holding to her brother waiting for the war to end~ one hot summers day the river got a little bit bigger with tears of one little girl hoping things will change ~ Crying many tears from so many years as she grew older through scars of old~ Years passed oh so fast the little girl remembers the tears as she finds love on the hope of an angel wing ~ Little girl dance through life following her heart to find love little girl and her tears grow old~ Don't waste a single day. a lonely night little girl don't waste your life just have faith and allow a little tear~ Debbie Brooks@ Those i

DON'T MAKE ME CRY

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THANK You, James Cairns for translating Mine and Helen Sarita and Susan Joyner-Stumpf Poem 'DON'T MAKE ME CRY" in  French Deborah et Hélène: Une collaboration d’âmes Tes paroles me font pleurer  Il y avait une fois  C’était toi  Ce n’était pas difficile  C’était beau  Maintenant c’est dur, si lourd  Sans valeur  Et le temps s’arrête Laisse-moi pleurer Laisse-moi sentir Que dois-je faire d’autre Tant que nous continuons Chantant la même chanson? Les paroles me viennent difficilement Je n’arrive plus à écrire  Mais je sais que je peux pleurer  Et je pleurs  Je suis l’être  Que j’ai toujours été Capable d’être Ta meilleure amie  Je suis là pour toi  Ne me laisses pas pleurer... DEBBIE Maintenant je pense Comment puis-je faire  Réapparaître  Ce bel arc-en-ciel Eclatant Et je pense plus fort  Je voudrais que tu passes des journées Eblouissantes  Saches que dans ta tristesse  Je pleure aussi dans ta solitude  J’aimerais te porter que

SEA OF LOVE

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Helen Sarita and I are on poem 13. Getting closer to our worldwide book... This write is called "Sea of Love"    I will read this on Facebook Live this week..... Cheers to our future book... Sea of Love We met one day on a sandy white shore. Full of blue waves and pretty white seagulls The sand was so exotic. Exotic as you We walked and walked. Telling sweet romantic stories And singing love songs to each other. We were entirely in love. Enjoying the scenery that was so perfect A tropical beach just for us The time was so right. And so was our love We danced And drank posh wine Looked at each other deeply Never missing a beat. I truly felt you in my heart and soul. You were my lady My love The one I wanted for the rest of my days We had a great time Walked along the beach As the sun was about to set We saw God’s great beauty he created And the beauty of love we created in each other hearts. I knew from that time, love would live in us forever. No

THE FABRIC OF MY LIFE

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The Fabric of my life John Kavanagh: I gave to you my heart, my soul. Because I love you, dear. I never questioned right or wrong. For you were always here. So I proposed the marriage vows. I hope you'd be my wife. I told you who you are to me. The fabric of my life Helen Sarita: You are a fine mate of my soul. Loving me without condition You took away my tears of sorrow. With love's one faithful rendition. Come take me, let us be as one. I will love you till the end. Bring me to the wonderland. Where soul mates do descend John Kavanagh: We've seen Heaven in its glory. In many different ways We've both seen hell and some things gory. Whilst together all our day's We have danced and shared in laughter. We've cried tears in times of pain. In the strength of one and other We would do it all again. Helen Sarita: I am filled with Heaven's passion. Blissful in life's joy You're my lust, my dream, my confidence. The owner of my

WHEN THE RIGHT TIME WILL BE?

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When the right time will be? My pen cries to utter what my heart silently murmurs. Would it cover what my thoughts wished to speak for? Would there be an ending to this abyss of distress  that somehow would change to unity and happiness? Would be the writer's inks have enough power  to transform the dusk into love and light vastness? Nothing impossible...that's the believers are standing for Would the little ink left in our pens show its own essence? Would be the calling of our passion be also a part of uniting nations? Can we speak out not to bash but access to peace? Why can't we pray for every race, culture, and belief? That we aren't here to fight and towards each principle, we do have respect That whenever we talk softly and not harshly, we can mellow down hatreds That it is futile to use our fingers to point out others faults or mistakes Why are we so inclined to side with whom we stand for? It's time to look for the lives of our brethren and no

THANK YOU MY BELOVED CHILDREN

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Thank you, my beloved children... I am so delighted on this Mothers' day. Your messages of love overwhelmed me. It’s like a sweet caress carried by a  gleeful breeze. A  whisper to my ears how much you all care To my lovely sons and their pretty wives I dream your love day by day will rise. Happy to see you all in peace and harmony Nothing I could ask for more. It’s a glory. To my beautiful and smart daughter Shek Thank you for making me proud and great Do not pressure much of yourself. God has prepared for you the best. To my young gentleman, my little King Thanks for your sweet voice this morning The fortune of yours is now kindly lingering. Just continue to be smart and be loving. To my wonderful and sweet angel in  heaven Sushmita Rose is your beautiful name. I don’t know why my tears flow this very moment. I just miss you. Thank you for greeting me in silence... Helen Sarita

BLUE ROSE

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YOU are the most beautiful rose even if it is blue don't ever think you not Your beauty outshines us all... You are an Angel in disguise. You see, I  met an angel. I looked into her eyes. I saw a vision of love that pierces the beauty she indeed was I saw Comfort and compassion for all... This Angel sings a song of inspiration The words as I close my eyes... Dreams a melody of joyfulness I met an angel that smiled brightly. in amazement, I did stand Glowing as I looked into her eyes... This Angel is one of my best friends. always so happy ready to pray for me at the drop of a hat... And I Love this Angel for that..... My sweet Helen...

TWILIGHT SKY

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Helen A. Sarita and I have finished Poem #12 now... We are working toward our goal of a book together at the end of the year. The title of this poem is "Twilight Sky." Twilight sky Two people together Eyes to eyes love to love Looking up at the stars Wishing upon millions of lights Holding hands Feeling the warm air and love in d air. Never wanting this to end. As our night is perfect Perfect for us Because time together is a million lights Lights of Love and Life To never ever fade away... Daniel. The treasured moment we celebrate at night Our rendezvous beneath the moonlight Staring at your lovely and romantic eyes Speechless, you're wonderful, by my sight. You hold my hands with so much meaning. Your embrace is so tight on this lovely evening. I dream for a longer time to enjoy my night with you. As  the warmth of your love graces my life through  Helen A. Sarita

LOVE ACROSS MANY MILES

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Author Helen Sarita and I have now written 11 poems... Our book goal is 30, then we will publish it and hope to get a book signing after that..... We keep writing..... Love Across Many Miles No land or ocean will stop our love Because our love is stronger than lands or miles Because True love is True love Nothing can make this love fizzle out It's a burning light One to never go out Because we love each other greatly Always wishing upon stars Enjoying the moments together Pledged to make this work And to love each other for life Because True Love is True Love And we will find a way to make it happen Daniel Franklin A wonderful dreams of two lovers at far Separated by big lands and wide oceans Knowing love has never known any boundaries You dream I dream, we both dream of our dreams Our hearts are fueled with an unstoppable desire Having each other in an intimate calling of time. It is forever nevertheless the change of wind's direction The breeze of l

SPIRIT OF AN EAGLE

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Copyright@Helen Sarita, January 10, 2017

WELCOME 2017

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Welcome, 2017!! My 2016 flew just very fast. Without having time to listen to the tune of my heart I was very busy with things I couldn't take for granted. A kind blessing, my prayers were being answered. I poured my life on here. And my spirit as well. What a wonderful year would then it was A great sign of blissful hope as it starts In the middle of the year Two lovely angels woke me up. They whispered the will of their hearts ..they sent me the fantastic news.  They will help me publish my first book. Speaking Heart is the title of my book. It was known to the world. It's about time I spoke my heart, and my spirit talked. I danced and sing with the angels of Women of Passion and Reflection. We shared our sentiments and emptiness of emotions. We soared to the highest clouds strength of each, we've found. Our lovely queen angel always encouraged us. she's  so busy spreading her love What lucky beings we all are. We are a group of angels bravel