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PONDERING!
- Savoring
tea in the morning sun
- Staring silently, a new day has begun,
- Wondering what this day will unfold
- Will it be grand, any memories to hold?
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- Multitude
of memories comes crashing in
- Was it a dream, did I imagine?
- Whispering gently, the wind speaks my name
- Follow your dreams, fan the flame
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- The
years are rushing quickly by
- Truths revealed, we cannot deny
- Ruminating on, events from the past
- Applying wisdom, learned, will outlast
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- Sacrifices
made, having no regrets
- Constantly being put to the test,
- Enigma of life I can relate
- Empowered by faith, embracing my fate
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- Remains
of the day, a gallant display
- Counting my blessings, feeling no dismay
- Pondering life’s heartaches and pleasure
- Blessings bestowed, a priceless treasure!
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© Reanty Marajh 2006
- Author’s Comments
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The
emptiness of one’s life is a life that makes no commitment;
a life that is inundated with the thought that they have no
obligation to contribute anything to society; a life that is
inured with the mindset of selfishness rather than
selflessness; a life that is interlocked with forlorn and
overflows with hopelessness. We should thank God for our
happy dreams for there is a satisfaction in them unto
reasonable desires, and such as can be content with a fit of
happiness, and surely it is not a melancholy conceit to
think we are all asleep in this world, and the conceits of
this life are as mere dreams to those of the next. We should
never go to sleep without prayers, and half adieus unto the
world, and take our farewell in a colloquy with God.
