Temporary passenger... When I created my own truce on refraining  from veering the inclination of my confused  heart but not being lived for to the fullest,  I hear the calling of my pen but was uncertain on the topic of what to scribble on. I know I was dared as a writer to quench the thirst of  those who also wish to reflect on this Lenten Season.  I will love to ask if the reflection they wished for  is it only for this season?  Or merely from now to forevermore?  I followed my senses whilst it gyrates.  to search the unsearchable, find the things that I have already seen. I feel incomplete yet thankful to understand that I am human, still breathing, I have so much time to spread love.  Which is so mysterious, digging it up to the pit but still, some of my questions remained unanswered Life is what it is, and no words could ever give the real meaning.  Of our purpose except emptying ourselves in our gypsies through  the many facets of life..and the wisdom of light would

Helen Sarita and I have completed poem 23 out of 30. We are 6 poems away from our book... A Love that Never Wilted I met you in a crowded mall. Your beauty was immense. Your hair was so silky and shiny. Your eyes as vibrant as your smile I fell instantly in love with you. And knew you were the woman of my dreams. And of my future So, we loved Cared for each other Made every minute count So, we then married A white wedding with many flowers and children We built a family with your beauty and kindness. Life was perfect Our children were perfect. Our love and marriage were perfect. I thanked God for you and our children. I was on top of the world. I loved you greatly I cherished you so much. You were my flower My wife My Love And I was so happy to be in Love with You; A Love that Never Wilted. Daniel Franklin ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Even the summer drought couldn't dry the love that we've shared To smile with the

Dancing with you I danced with you with the lyrics you love to sing with me. I swayed gracefully and moved by the love you have for me. I can feel your emotion by the gentle smile in your eyes. For long, long years, you were there watching me with sighs. You were torn with the magic from my eyes. As I turned like a tide and danced like a fireflies You found me calm, and you love my self-control. A woman who loves you, making you quite a fool For long years we wished to see each other once more. I prayed and asked God, yet He wants me to sin no more. I cried tears, but we both need to be strong. As the lives we both have, were not our own Jesus is proud of me as I invited you to listen to His calls. I promised Him I will take good care of our souls. You will respect me and love me more in the distance. We will never be menaced as we know our dance (c) Helen Sarita

WRITTEN BY  Deborah Brooks Langford  AND Helen Sarita Dedicated To Helen Sarita The Angel had a voice. She spoke to me in simple words. With no need for knowledge This angel took my soul. And with her precious words. She gave it life The angel lives on the other side of the world. She flies with the wind. The breeze blows her beautiful hair. In a field of lavender Stands this beautiful angel name, Helen That connects with my soul. A beauty from the word go. Is this angel from long ago. Debbie Brooks (c) DEDICATED TO Deborah. My soul always talks to yours. I can feel the harmony of the two. Thanks for your sweet soul-making mine fresh and alive too I feel without you, my confidence will also go. They believe in me; that is because of you. You lift me up to the highest skies, and people gaze me up because you first do I know my worth because you've shown me through. Even in our busy moments, your soul keeps her eyes on me, and my heart