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Day 29: My Three Windows

Beauty is what I see,
Not the darkness
Nor the ugly.
The world,
a living dreams
Only I remember
the beauty it brings.
As the sun smiles,
His creations sing
My eyes are witnesses
of the dances and hymns.

Goodness is what I do.
To forgive in pain,
To share what I have with you.
People are not persons
No one do it
all alone.
Start to care,
Though it hurts
though unfair.
For my heart not to love,
Is what
I cannot bear.

To Praise is what I cry.
All my days
Until I die.
This life, not this rich
If not You
Whom I would keep.
I live
like a flower,
It blooms but not forever.
So my soul,
Shall not stop to worship
Until I reach
My final sleep.

I have three windows.
My eyes,
My heart,
My soul.

window monochrome photography

Day 28: Ode To A Playground

Back to the days
when the world was young,
No worries
for the days to come.
Wishes were prayers
for the rising sun,
for each day
love were shared where my feet ran.

Back to the days
where the world is big.
Much little steps
hours were just too few.
What were wanted all along
spend the strength gathered
the night through.

Thanks for the times
when I thought its forever,
Louder shouts, wider smiles and
treasures were laughter.
Rush felt, smelled the sweat,
Captured the breathe, quickened heartbeat.
Moments of  colors turned to black,
For no one cares to hate the heat.

Thanks to the land
Though it’s over,
Happiness shared
will live forever.
Thanks to the ground
where friends were found,
Memories are here
Safe and sound.

playground cbsua