Thank you for helping me do my thing.
Calloused, veins showing,
Tired of everyday chores.
Rest happen only in sleep and snores.
Twenty seven bones for writing,
Working, and more so for helping.
Giving a hand. Lending a hand.
Hand in hand we go in wonderland.
Our hands boast of perfect abilities.
Power and precision to accomplish greatness.
The left and the right can be a demonstration,
Of care, hatred, anger and compassion.
Thank you, my hands
Thou to both of you too much I demand,
But then again, you never fail me
And let me very ably.
I went out to do some errands this morning and while being stuck in traffic, I saw a sign that reads “work in progress”. The road: A work in progress. And so does this blog site of mine, lol… Anyways, me, you, everybody: “Evolving.” Way better to use than the above mentioned phrase, right? I think we all have this invisible tag slapped on our chest or back.
Every waking day, we are evolving. Changing. Growing. We mature to deal with life’s pressures. We get used to life’s mockeries and comes up more determine. We understand that mistakes are always awaiting for us in a corner to get us, and if did get us, we recognized it and we stand up to the costs of our actions. We are bettering ourselves not in a haste, but in the phase we’re comfortable with so as to fully reach our capabilities. We transform, with flaws and weaknesses still intact, into a more sensitive and caring individual the good heaven wants us to be.
We are all evolving. A forever process of life. No matter how many sunsets and sunrises we already saw, every new day is an opportunity to change.
“People evolve and it’s important to not stop evolving just because you’ve reached ‘adulthood.’”
~J. K. Simmons
I’ve been badly bruised many a time
Relationships that promised forever, but didn’t last.
Every failure is exhausting
And left my poor heart cut, sore and bleeding.
But I can’t let anger and pain reign.
And with might and main
I started to love myself anew.
I weed out the bitterness that weighed me down.
I quiet myself to be able to listen more.
I basked in the blessings big and small.
And I forgive most of all.
My heart bears the scars it obtained.
Some will fade, some will never
And every mark is a reminder
That I can and should repair myself over and over again.
Life isn’t built with good things alone
Its columns aren’t always sturdy and strong.
Sometimes it will be shaken, tumbled and cracked.
But with faith, optimism and courage intact
You can restore it for sure, better than before.
Just wait for the dust to settle and get ready for the hard work
And when it’s done and put together
Smile and feel proud
Knowing that life can’t easily knocked you down.
Believe that you can.
Dump the negative, stock up on positivity.
Smile often, frown no more.
Embrace your flaws, don’t hide and stand tall.
Feel free to fly, dream and shine.
Enjoy life’s surprises, big and small.
Cry if you need to, laugh if you want to.
Let your hope never dwindle, and be ready for tomorrow.