tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32573216171280982672026-05-10T12:24:08.171+03:00Poems of loveCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.comBlogger112125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-71182166806624095062010-10-22T09:45:00.000+03:002010-10-22T09:45:21.445+03:00Dark night, no stars, full moon<br /> Chilly breeze hitting her, cold weather in June<br /> She clutched her coat tighter and whistled a tune<br /> Her warm abode she hoped to get to soon<br /> <br /> The cold wind blew constantly on her face<br /> No flu but she had a hanky with her just in case<br /> She heard footsteps follow her, her heart started to race<br /> She quickened her pace as she hurried on to her place<br /> <br /> She walked in haste her home not yet in view<br /> Hurrying along she hoped to find someone she knew<br /> The steps were nearer and her fear grew<br /> She wished she learnt karate or kung-fu<br /> <br /> Slowly the footsteps were getting close<br /> She couldn't turn her face to expose<br /> She was scared as she weighed the cons and pros<br /> Suddenly a hand grabbed her shoulder and she froze<br /> <br /> She tried to scream but no voice was heard<br /> She tried to speak but she couldn't say a word<br /> She got dizzy and her vision was blurred<br /> She wanted to call out and alert the guard<br /> <br /> The grip on the shoulder held firm<br /> She got weak and her feet went numb<br /> She couldn't think of a way to free her arm<br /> She was terrified and she hoped for no harm<br /> <br /> Her heart raced as she turned around<br /> She was suprised at what she found<br /> Tears in her eyes and she finally made a sound<br /> just a whimper as she faced head down<br /> <br /> <br /> She let of a sigh of relief and a giggle in part<br /> A wave of calmness stilled her heart <br /> Ofcurse it was him she should have known from the start<br /> It was him who watched for where she was at<br /> <br /> <br /> His hand reached to prop her chin<br /> He looked into her eyes her favor to win<br /> She blushed and smiled this warmed her skin<br /> He threw his arms around her and gave her a spin<br /> <br /> Now she was was home no need for force<br /> She skipped and leaped for joy because<br /> He stole her heart with just cause<br /> And her home was where he wasCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-67325051740719712222010-10-19T17:42:00.000+03:002010-10-19T17:42:16.593+03:00A new love opens up the heart like a flower to a bee<br /> The flower oblivious of the impending journey to be<br /> The journey that will&nbsp; take the heart on a spree<br /> The heart to love, adore same affection different degree<br /> The affection that causes the beloved to see<br /> The beloved to perceive no fault, no wrong, no need to disagree<br /> The need of love that that covers a multitude of sin you see<br /> The sin of flaws and of weaknesses of the real me<br /> The real person who desires to love free<br /> The love without inhibitions that results in delight and glee<br /> The delight when the lock has been opened by that one key<br /> The open new love, not just a feeling like the raging sea<br /> The feeling like the sky blue or strong like the oak tree<br /> The strong act of faith small like a mustard seed or like the pea<br /> The seed that is planted that grows and matures to something lovely<br /> The something that does not necessarily dot the i's and the cross the tee<br /> The cross are prone to anger but love deals with issues humbly<br /> The issues that are forgiven not times one or two or three<br /> The times infinite and grievances are&nbsp; forgiven totally<br /> The forgiven all make mistakes no one is perfect even me<br /> The perfect love casts out fear and sets you free.Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-39716822585556563032010-09-29T16:41:00.000+03:002010-09-29T16:41:22.384+03:00Love where you live<br /> paint the picket fence every other eve<br /> be it Nairobi, Paris or Tel-aviv <br /> speak the truth always don't decieve<br /> <br /> Love your friends big and small<br /> those you meet in church and at the mall<br /> even those who whine and bawl<br /> they are still your friends imperfection and all<br /> <br /> Love your hood you know you should<br /> Halla at the poor, give them food<br /> give toys to the kids and clothe the nude <br /> wherever you go, like Jesus, do good<br /> <br /> Love where you work<br /> Whether your the boss or a clerk<br /> Don't hold grudges, let no anger lurk <br /> to light a fire only takes a spark<br /> <br /> Love yourself, you are special too<br /> Love what you are and what you can do<br /> God created and loves the unique you <br /> Jesus died to make your old brand newCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-58074085583696881452010-07-15T14:44:00.001+03:002010-07-15T14:47:41.765+03:00Convicted! Not from what is inflicted<br /> but what is depicted in my life that is affected<br /> indeed it is what I advocated after I premeditated<br /> The situation alleviated itself and ends adjusted<br /> <br /> Heavyhearted! saddened and jilted<br /> Love that was halted and I was humiliated<br /> Got corrected warm words, was comforted<br /> Devastated I looked up and got directed<br /> <br /> Devoted! to the path designated<br /> purposeful ignited onwards dedicated<br /> trials unexpected but grateful for the hope generated<br /> My life no longer complicated just redirected<br /> <br /> Liberated! by His Son who was resurrected<br /> No longer convicted or rejected<br /> but accepted into His kingdom forever inherited<br /> Elated in knowing am His child. I am free! I am Liberated!Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-34205813035326142722010-06-16T11:29:00.002+03:002010-06-16T12:21:15.021+03:00She held fast to the white petaled flower<br />She clutched it hard in her hand<br />She treasured it every minute, every hour<br />It was the real thing not the contraband<br /><br />The beautiful petals hang firmly on the stalk<br />The white complimenting the green<br />The white shining in the rays of the sun round the clock<br />The white its rich, pure and clean<br /><br />The white petals soft to the touch<br />She felt as she touched the flower to her cheek<br />Gentle and tender, velvet and such<br />She sought for such others to pick<br /><br />The white petals returning her gaze<br />returning her smile<br />Like they read into her soul maze<br />igniting her sense of style<br /><br />Maybe the white was drawing her<br />closer and closer to her destiny<br />Maybe the white was deluding her<br />taking her further and further into her enchanted spreeCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-66418217505457002072010-06-15T16:45:00.003+03:002010-06-15T16:50:05.491+03:00That which haunted her<br />That which dwelt within her that was no more<br />She was and now is not<br />The ghost of a good life<br /><br />She reminisces with a smile<br />How happy she used to be<br />How happy her mother would have been<br />but she's now a ghost of a good life<br /><br />She lived with her grandma now<br />who is so proud of her achievements<br />she became a mentor to many young girls<br />but remains the ghost of a good life<br /><br />Everybody loved her, spoke well of her<br />she was married with children who were loved too<br />A school teacher admired by many<br />then became a ghost of a good life<br /><br />who will take after her<br />who will carry her legacy<br />she waits for her children to be older<br />and relieve the ghost of a good lifeCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-24140662524288532982010-06-02T14:44:00.002+03:002010-06-02T15:05:01.602+03:00He had said He loved her<br />and she had said it too<br />They were to be together forever<br />Or so they thought<br />They had been seeing each other a while now<br />each moment more exhilarating than the last<br />So in love with her he was<br />And in love with him she was<br />Looking into each others eyes would be speech<br />holding each others hands was communication<br />They were certain<br />They were sure<br />It was meant to be<br /><br />The bumpy rides came and shook their little union<br />They drifted apart but soon got close again<br />They learned how to deal with this<br />The conflict would keep them apart no more<br />They soon talked about marriage<br />They were a serious bunch<br />even to the detail of how many kids<br />They laughed together<br />When she cried he comforted her<br />And they laughed some more<br />He held his head up<br />He was going to be great someday and he knew it<br />He wanted to share his future with her<br /><br />She supported his hobby and passion<br />He supported her dreams and ambition<br />They made a great team<br />They would make a great family<br />or so they thought<br />Her eyes were on him alone<br />Her heart was with her studies and family<br />The divided attention took a toll of her<br />She had to let one go<br />All wanted her time, her love, her attention<br />How could she let her education suffer from lack of dedication?<br />How could her family be last on the list?<br />She let him go<br />she was sad and so was he<br />He wondered why?<br />He always asked<br />Why him and not a balance sought after?<br />After all the bumpy rides he thought they were better than that<br />They could have made it<br />They could have done it together<br />She had only one year left<br />It could have been managed<br />He supported her<br />He let her go<br /><br />Her eyes were still on him, her heart broken<br />His eyes were on her, his heart broken<br />If their hearts would have decided<br />They would have remained together foreverCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-81830739109815314342010-05-21T14:12:00.004+03:002010-05-21T16:50:18.954+03:00You were only 30 and you thought you made it huh?<br />Trying to dart me but your mind was still far<br />Telling me you were for real and yet you were from a bar<br />Saying you loved me and yet on the side was another her<br /><br />Cruising in your "Bimer" rolling like a higher flier<br />Winking at the ladies and flirting like a player<br />Hitting the roads daily different chic in the rear<br />The weed made you high you still wished you could get higher<br /><br />You kept with the trends cause you wanted be cool<br />You turned 42 and still wanted to make girls drool<br />Showed them the money made them drop out of school<br />Nah maen that wasn't right, you were not bright you were just a fool<br /><br />15 years on the job you were a don at the big place<br />threw your money to the girls at the clubs and local base<br />lied to them over and over with the same catchy phrase<br />you had nothing to show but you still ran the rat race<br /><br />you were almost 50 had many kids but no wifey<br />you didn't support their youngins you said it was a tad pricey<br />you thought you were a free man-always a player, your policy<br />you tossed and turned for meaning but your heart was still icy<br /><br />You got sickly and weak at about 52<br />In your death bed all alone there I went to see you<br />You looked so old and worn and no one to see you through<br />You were sad and mad and told me that you wished you knew<br /><br />At the funeral save the priest, I was the only one there<br />You must have thought it would have been an all a flair affair<br />We buried you and for you I said a solemn prayer<br />You had no one left and no legacy to share<br /><br />It was indeed sad how your life ebbed to nothing<br />All you knew was partying, drinking and sniffing<br />I loved you but when I warned you you weren't listening<br />I withdrew and went my way to find a more solid living<br /><br />I found that Jesus was the answer and I heeded to His call<br />My life is no longer empty and I love Him above all<br />I have learned about Biblical men like the apostle Paul<br />Whose heart's desire is to be a fire that's the higher call<br /><br />I have a loving husband and two kids for family<br />I would have been dead if Jesus hadn't saved the sinner me<br />Now I can live happily for I have the victory<br />Day by day by His grace and His unfailing mercyCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-22393497798814205862010-04-27T08:28:00.004+03:002010-04-29T10:54:40.392+03:00I am a queen, not just a pretty princess,<br />A beautiful woman with more responsibility not less<br />with an intelligent mind and common sense<br />with a mind of saving even as little as two cents<br /><br />I am a nurturer, kind and caring<br />A woman that is soothing and loving<br />At home and at work I am encouraging<br />A designer and mentor at the forefront in home making<br /><br />I am a Partner, my audience of one is captivated<br />I am supportive, to my love I am committed<br />A woman who is submissive to her one knighted<br />Through good times and bad with Him I am elated<br /><br />I am a friend faithful and true<br />A woman to be counted on through through<br />Attractive features I have from every view<br />My inner beauty is God-influenced and made anew<br /><br />I am a daughter of the most high my heritage to enjoy<br />A woman of great influence not to manipulate but employ<br />A glorious female I am busting with joy<br />When God created me, He was not hoping for a boy<br /><div><strong><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">I am a dream girl and I will soar</span><br /></strong></div> <div>I have broken up with my past it bothers me no more<br />I am a woman who believes she is what God says she is<br />I will arise and shine! I am a woman worth fighting for.<br /></div><br />Dedicated to all Machinists women who are worth fighting for...y'all are diamonds and I love you.<br />To all women out there, you can possess what you confess. Look at yourselves in the mirror as you read this and believe every word! YOU ARE HIS DREAM GIRL!Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-45785228496770397092010-03-19T15:48:00.006+03:002010-03-22T10:33:21.914+03:00Though Pilate found Jesus without fault<br />Though no man did Jesus assault<br />The people shouted Crucify Him!Crucify Him!<br />All the people wanted to do was kill Him<br /><br />Lashed, mocked, hurled with insults by men<br />whipped and laughed at again and again<br />Simon from Cyrene carried His cross<br />The people wanted to crucify Him with no remorse<br /><br />Some women cried, mourned and wailed<br />But Jesus told them not to on His way to be nailed.<br />two criminals were led out with Him<br />One on the left and one on the right of the man who had no sin<br /><br />Father forgive them Jesus said<br />Soldiers mocked, rulers sneered He was dismayed<br />One of the crucified criminals insulted him too<br />But the other didn't and Jesus told him he'd be in heaven before he knew<br /><br />Darkness came over the whole land on every side<br />Curtain of the temple torn in two then Jesus died<br />"Surely this was a righteous man," the centurion said<br />but Jesus-without sin had died and bled<br /><br />Joseph of Arimathea took the body and wrapped it<br />In linen cloth and into a tomb he placed it<br />Where none had been laid before<br />and a stone was used to seal the door<br /><br />Early the third day women came with perfume and spice<br />they found the stone rolled away much to their surprise<br />Suddenly men in shiny clothes stood beside them<br />and gave them the good news that Jesus had risen!<br /><br />The women told the Eleven what they had heard<br />but they thought the news was too absurd<br />Peter went to the tomb himself to see<br />saw the linen on the tomb floor and wondered if it could really be<br /><br />Then on the way to Emmaus two were talking<br />and Jesus joined them as they were walking<br />they did not know him and told him of things he knew<br />and they persuaded him to stay with them too<br /><br />When Jesus broke bread before them they eyes saw<br />and when they realized He actually rose they were in awe<br />they went and told the elven what they saw and that it was true<br />that Jesus is alive and appeared to them in full view<br /><br />Jesus then appeared to them and said "peace be with you"<br />They were startled and frightened, like a ghost went "boo!"<br />And He told them to look at his hands and his feet.<br />To believe it was him in flesh and bones, no deceit.<br /><br />He then asked them for something to eat<br />They were amazed and gave him fish as a treat<br />He then led the eleven to Bethany where he blessed them<br />he then left them and was taken up into heaven<br /><br />So you see Jesus came and died and rose again<br />For you and I - for our sins He was in pain<br />His pain not in vain, the lamb that was slain<br />that we may not die but life in Him to gain.<br /><br />~~~~~~~~Luke 23-24 (NIV)~~~~~~~~~~~~Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-3221956840768266752010-03-17T09:22:00.004+03:002010-03-17T10:23:38.559+03:00Give even when you will not receive<br />Have faith even when its hard to believe<br />Do not give up on what you want to achieve<br />Keep it up and let up and live<br /><br />Smile even when you want to grieve<br />When someone wrongs you just forgive<br />Stay longer when you want to leave<br />Be happy and let up and live<br /><br />Buy gifts its not late on Christmas eve<br />Travel the world, see Paris and Tel aviv<br />Meet people, Jane, Mary and Steve<br />Have fun and let up and live<br /><br />What are those plans up your sleeve<br />Don't just dream wake up and live<br />Be truthful do not deceive<br />take your time but let up and live<br /><br />Be cautious not too naive<br />Good intentions may be what you perceive<br />Bad treatment may be what you receive<br />still take heart and let up and liveCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-43344533726227987872010-03-15T08:16:00.007+03:002010-03-15T10:31:32.535+03:00When I was just two years old<br />I remember you helped me recover from the cold<br />Sometimes I was heartbroken when I was little older<br />For me you were my rock and a soft shoulder<br />Never did I lack to eat or clothes to wear<br />whenever I needed you, you were always there<br /><br />Two children you raised and loved to the grave<br />With all your heart you cared, your time you gave<br />Your joy with me you shared, you smiles and good cheer<br />In sadness you held me close and you were ever near<br />A strong woman you were and a great mother of two<br />Your love for us was great and for this I truly thank you<br /><br />A while ago you got sick and I was scared<br />You were brave for us and you still cared<br />Terminal ailment was what the doctors said<br />But you fought the pain, you were not afraid<br />You were strong and resilient to the very end<br />Spreading joy and cheer wherever you went<br /><br />One day it got worse and you were in the hospital bed<br />Everyday I said a prayer for you, many tears I shed<br />A minor surgery went wrong so the doctors said<br />I didn't want to believe it, I didn't want it to get to my head<br />The day you died is still etched in my mind, my heart bled<br />I had prayed and I wondered why God didn't heal you instead<br /><br />Life without you is hard and unbearable<br />Days go by and and healing for me is a fable<br />How would I go on without you here<br />How would I live if you are not near<br />My heart cries out for you mom<br />You were the one who would bring calm in the storm<br /><br />Sometimes I wish it was all just a bad dream<br />Sometimes I am so upset and I want to scream<br />I wonder if this pain can be cured by taking medicine<br />Or even balm that can heal my heart from deep within<br />I cannot believe that I will never talk to you again<br />Or even see you again, the pain, I cannot explain<br /><br />I wish you were here to dry my tears<br />to heal my hurt and calm my fears<br />With your gentle hands and consoling voice<br />I know your gone now and not by choice<br />I still think of you and cry at night<br />I pray that one day I will be alright<br /><br />I know now you are in a better place<br />Even though I will never see your face<br />Someday I pray my heart will heal<br />Because right now pain is all I feel<br />I love you mom, this is like a new start<br />But I want you to know you are forever in my heart.<br /><br />~Dedicated to Julie Gitu who lost her mom. Love you Jules.~<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;msg&quot;}"><span class="UIStory_Message"><br /></span></h3>Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-83715914444918907062010-03-04T09:40:00.003+03:002010-03-04T12:13:37.423+03:00Large buckets of water<br />Tanks even<br />not droplets<br />like an IV drip<br />that's what she wanted<br /><br />Rain overflowing<br />Flooding her field<br />not drizzles every 3 months<br />that was her desire<br /><br />Showers of blessing<br />Isn't that why they are called showers<br />and not drip taps<br />because the water is in plenty?<br />that was the expectation<br /><br />Lots of water in lots of doses<br />Lots of rain when the need arises<br />unlimited flow continuous overflow<br />not drops, drips or drizzles.Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-63539776839638301572010-02-27T08:53:00.003+03:002010-02-27T11:21:39.216+03:00She felt that holding on was much easier to do<br />She thought of the pros and cons and did a review<br />How she longed for the good old days when it was easy<br />Such heavy decisions did not make her queasy<br />She woke up, dressed up drove off to work was the norm<br />Then it happened and that was the beginning of the storm<br /><br />How to alleviate herself from the predicament she knew<br />the straight and narrow was the route she would pursue<br />the road may be rough and circumstances tough<br />but she knows the one who is More than enough<br />That He will never leave her nor forsake her<br />So she can let go and let God be her chauffeurCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-42398689399177083182010-02-24T12:43:00.002+03:002010-02-24T17:05:38.292+03:00She is trapped in a room<br />dressed in a masquerade costume<br />So many people around her and they assume<br />everything's is fine but they cannot see her gloom<br /><br />She is trapped in a house<br />no spouse, no louse, not even a mouse<br />All alone, so many minutes so many hours<br />Its now all hers it ceased being ours<br /><br />She is trapped in a prison<br />battling within her is the force of reason<br />To partake or not of the poison<br />her head pounds, her eyes are crimson<br /><br />She is trapped in her space<br />Her past she wishes she could erase<br />What dream is this she tries to chase<br />All she longs for is that one embraceCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-55975276920957206672010-02-18T14:19:00.002+03:002010-02-18T17:44:53.570+03:00Traveling the rough trodden dusty road<br />the dust in my eyes cloud my vision<br />wish I could board a bus to lighten the load<br />but I don't regret that making this decision<br /><br />traveling ahead against the wind<br />sand in my eyes are getting the best of me<br />wish I had music to calm my state of mind<br />But the road i travel makes me free<br /><br />Traveling forward never looking back<br />particles in my eyes irritate me so<br />wish the road was the same on a different track<br />But He is the way, the truth and the life I know<br /><br />Traveling towards the end of the race<br />speck in my eyes make me blind to my fault<br />wish I had a bike to increase my pace<br />But slowly Jesus removes the specks and makes me the salt<br /><br />Traveling leaving my past behind<br />my eyes are clear and the road clearly defined<br />I now see, before I was lost, yes I was blind<br />And apart from Him a greater friend I cannot find.Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-39889254775283900172010-02-17T09:38:00.003+03:002010-02-17T10:03:38.341+03:00No wound can cut so deep where He cant reach<br />No heart is so discolored that He cant bleach<br />For His everlasting Love is able to comfort<br />His unending tender kindness a sure fort<br />Who can fathom the depth of his love for us<br />Who can compare to His care none can pass<br /><br />Whenever you are sad and have no one to turn to<br />Remember Jesus has been there and will never leave you<br />Whenever life brings discourse you cannot bear<br />Remember Jesus is not far He is ever near<br />Whenever you hurt so bad your heart is torn<br />Remember Jesus heals all wounds and comforts your mourn<br />Whenever you feel lost or unloved<br />Remember Jesus died for you and you are His beloved<br /><br />And when you cry those tears of pain<br />Jesus will wipe them and make you smile again<br />When you down and your heart is broken<br />He will pick you up for that His life was taken<br />Cast all your cares to Him for He cares for you<br />Live life with no baggage for in Him you are made new<br /><br />John 15:13 "Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends."Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-11810572229569269742010-02-16T10:46:00.002+03:002010-02-16T10:56:30.810+03:00Decisions decisions,<br />causing mental divisions<br />To be or not?<br />To do or don't?<br /><br />what is the grand consequence?<br />Why am I loosing my patience?<br />It shouldn't be that hard right?<br />Is it worth all this fight?<br /><br />Conflicted my heart has become<br />Is this a result of attachment or am I numb?<br />What if I close my eyes and just sell it<br />I don't think I can I must admit<br /><br />Selling my car is what am talking about here<br />its not deep poetry but I need to share<br />A conflicted heart I must cease to be<br />The decision I make should make me free!Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-1652864349307667052010-02-15T15:18:00.000+03:002010-02-15T15:19:15.323+03:00He called to me and I ran,<br />I ran to him and not away<br />to where he was waiting at the bay.<br />With His arms stretched out wide<br />With a smile on His face and nothing to hide.<br /><br />I was besides myself with joy<br />Pure bliss indeed a day that i would enjoy<br />I ran as fast as my feeble feet could carry me<br />My heart beat close to my chest about to be free<br />I threw my bags down, aside, didn't want the hindrance you see.<br /><br />He called to me again and I wondered why<br />I was already running but oh I wasn't drawing nigh<br />The running must have just been in my mind<br />I was just standing still like a powerless grind<br />My heart sunk, my feet gave in, the strength I couldn't find.<br /><br />I was downcast, perplexed, how come I couldn't run<br />Tears ran down my rosy cheeks till they burn<br />I didn't know the reason, or is it that I didn't have the passion<br />I prayed for answers seeking my own version<br />So hard I cried I hoped I had His attention.<br /><br />He called me the third time<br />Told me not to whine<br />That I could stand, dust myself and walk again<br />He ran to me and removed my feet from the miry clay<br />He held my hand and helped me stand on the Way<br />His arms covered me and His face shone on me bright as day<br /><br />I was up and running again<br />This time I wasn't alone in my own lane<br />He was there beside me running alongside<br />My spirit began to get lifted as i saw how far i had drifted<br />His love was there for me all the time it never shifted.<br /><br />He called me the last time<br />We stopped running and it was fine<br />I knowingly looked into His eyes<br />As He told me It was time for goodbyes<br />Bid the world away never to return to lies<br />To forever live with Him never to roam.<br />The race was done and we were finally home.<br /><br />"Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us." Heb 12:1<br />Look up to Jesus, the author and finisher of my faith!Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-84425923993030960232010-02-08T08:46:00.004+03:002010-02-08T09:31:18.851+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FGelDpC0yFs/S2-qtAUCVAI/AAAAAAAAAJg/E-MvGgmKR7U/s1600-h/daisy2.preview.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 335px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FGelDpC0yFs/S2-qtAUCVAI/AAAAAAAAAJg/E-MvGgmKR7U/s320/daisy2.preview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435750965414351874" border="0" /></a>From the moment I picked you out<br />Brought me great joy no doubt<br />Placed you in my rose garden<br />There my heart to gladden<br /><br />Your white petals blooming<br />Makes for handsome grooming<br />And your elegant poise<br />Separates you from all of the boys<br /><br />Am so glad it was you<br />The roses are delighted too<br />Your smile and charm melt my heart<br />Of it you became a special part<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Day after day I thank God you came my way<br />Your petals I pray stay and not fall away<br />The white, the yellow, the strong stalk green<br />you're charming and you're mellow make me feel sixteenCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-62941883785585910962010-02-02T15:52:00.002+03:002010-02-03T15:56:35.999+03:00you are in a dark room high walls no windows<br />In the corner scared of what might be lurking in the shadows<br />you cant breathe coz the air around you is getting thicker<br />sweat dripping from your face your body's getting weaker<br />you cant see in front of you so you don't make a move<br />darkness surrounds you theres nothing you'll try to prove<br /><br />so u slowly hold the wall behind and get a base<br />to slowly set yourself down in a little space<br />you get all the way down and stretch your feet<br />you try to fan yourself a bit coz of all the heat<br /><br />soon u start to feel it, a breeze u start to hear it<br />the wind blowing on your face, a window shaped form falls into place<br />through the wall u see the hole form, clearly u see a new dawn<br />you are not mistaken its for real,you get up and begin to kneel<br />you see the hole grow now to form an open door<br />you get up on your feet you get up from the floor<br />you begin to pray, thanking God you adore<br />you got a way out in time you were not done for.Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-9097485443583157172010-01-29T16:59:00.003+03:002010-01-29T17:16:50.590+03:00Accused:<br />what's with the delay? what's the verdict?<br />judge please today am anxious but not a convict<br />to the prison cells do not send me I will disagree<br />What crime have I done to dishearten thee<br /><br />Judge:<br />Let us first hear what the jury has to say<br />If u insist on innocence then do not dismay<br />For just is the system I serve with no corruption<br />and fair the sentence that is passed to the nation<br /><br />Jury:<br />The verdict is here for all who are waiting<br />Hush now listen keenly to avoid repeating<br />We as the jury find the accused...innocent<br />You are free to go without paying a cent<br /><br />Judge:<br />The jury has spoken and I must agree<br />The accused has done nothing to dishearten me<br />Go on now Sir and continue with your life<br />Order in my court! No need for strife<br /><br />Accused- Now Free:<br />The justice system is indeed fair<br />For nothing i did deserved my presence here<br />Home bound I am happy and free<br />To make a something of myself....to be all I can be.Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-41053970644594458492010-01-28T11:47:00.004+03:002010-01-29T16:55:53.010+03:00To have all my dreams come true<br />To have my sentence end with you<br />To have the sky remain blue<br />That would be something beautiful<br /><br />To have my heart race for you<br />To have me smile through and through<br />To have joy and peace too<br />That would be something beautiful<br /><br />To be the one you want me to be<br />To be the only one you see<br />To celebrate the next jubilee<br />That would be something beautiful<br /><br />To walk in the dark without fear<br />To know that you are ever near<br />To fill my life with good cheer<br />That would be something beautifulCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-18643131170261685952010-01-23T12:39:00.003+03:002010-01-25T08:45:42.785+03:00sitting alone with no one around<br />thoughts consume my head in a trance I am bound<br />with a heart so broken and a love so wound<br /><br />Contemplating within myself I seek<br />to get answers to all the queries I speak<br />the war inside causes the future to seem bleak<br /><br />From a distance from a far<br />it became clearer as I began to decipher<br />my life as it was became a blur<br /><br />slowly certainty became a reality<br />What I was looking for was simplicity<br />Life without formality or legality<br /><br />Like a child to be carefree<br />cast my concerns to the holy deity<br />to live by the bible and head His decree.....Cool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3257321617128098267.post-50570133074918938762010-01-23T09:39:00.002+03:002010-01-23T12:36:51.480+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FGelDpC0yFs/S1qZ7IRzfFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/UM8V0mmpXk8/s1600-h/DSC02875.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FGelDpC0yFs/S1qZ7IRzfFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/UM8V0mmpXk8/s320/DSC02875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429821541862046802" border="0" /></a><br />I never thought I would be taken aback by such innocence<br />Such pureness of heart, no false humility, no pretense<br />Fills my heart with love and joy so immense<br />May God lead you and help us to give u moral senseCool - Vybeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12104958465164629394noreply@blogger.com0