Fruits Of Joy

Cheerful
Leaping with joy
Easy to socialize with other children
Easily perspire
Loving to others

Fruits of my prayers for him
Manifest and brings blessings to others
Fruits of joy


Inspiration On: Sunday, 29 November 2015

Everybody feels that my son is adorable and sociable. The autistic teacher advises me to pray for him since foetus and bring him to Sunday school. It is a spiritual food for him. I’m glad I’m doing it for him to know Jesus Christ as Lord and Saviour. His cheerfulness makes everybody so happy. I never expect Irene to tell that I am a praying mother.

Suddenly, he buys and gives me a can of NescafĂ©. Strange. Where does he gets the money? After helping out to bring dessert into the function room, I can’t find him. So I ask and find him sitting with other children and their parents. I go over to bring food for him. Then I find out a surprising thing. Unexpectedly, a sister in Christ gives him $1 to let him decide who to give. Unexpectedly, he chooses to give to me. I thought he is going to give to my mother who spends a lot of time with him. I feel embar-rassed for him to eat most of the French bread without realizing it. SS feels that it is good to let him enjoy the food outside once in a while rather than forcing him to eat. I listen. When he asks for my purse to buy another can for daddy, SS tells him I didn’t bring. I feel so speechless.

It is time to go home. SS and Pamli walk together with me to the train station. I enjoy the conversation with Pamli and gets excited to hear her organizing ice skating outing. My son is so caring to the little girl whom he has been playing at the playground. He let her to sit on his lap. He is also considerate and helpful to observe I have been pushing the trolley. So he pushes the trolley for me on our way home. I feel so happy to see him treats others well. At home he is so exhausted.

Wish you all have good days and thank you.

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Favourite About Spring Season

Attraction to spring time
Is the
Atmosphere and the beauty of resurrection

Favourite about spring time
Is the
Finest and fittest season of life

Trees brings forth fruits
Animals are well fed
Flowers’ buds grow as all its petals open up

Humans live in comfort
Without fearing hot and cold
Enjoy the harvest of agriculture

Behold, the beauty of spring!


Inspiration On: Tuesday, 7 April 2015 at 12:30am

Megan has OCD posted about My Favorite Things about Spring sparked and birthed the first stanza of this poetry. The remaining poetry poured out as we converse about it. Wish you all have good days and thank you.

Dark Jungle

Living in the jungle
Jungle of darkness
Prison of isolation
Rejected
Starving love
Beware of the lurking evil

Dark sharp pointed hands
Knock the door of minds
Possessing the hearts
Sowing seeds of darkness
Into the hearts and minds
Hatred breeds within

Bitter fruits bloom out
Out to lash innocent lives
Lives in dismay and destruction
More minds and hearts are
Smeared with questions and blood
Smeared with hurts and pains

An excruciating endless cycle
Are lives not precious?


Inspiration On: Sunday, 15 December 2013 at 12:14pm
Inspiration Ends On: Monday, 21 April 2014 at 3:17am

Understanding human’s psychology and the heartbreaking news of contaminated food, riots, and war summed this poetry. Wish you all have good days and thank you.

Fly Infinitely

Words are jumping around
Words pop out
Flying words pass by

The seeds of Words
The seeds of faith
Birth out
More words juice out of
The fruits of
The seeds of words
Playing
Echoing
In my heart and mind
As I
Fly with words of poetry
Dabble in words of poetry
Play with words of poetry
Fly in the clouds of poetry

Fly . . . in . . . the midst of
Poetry
Fly . . . Fly . . . Fly . . . in
My Lord Jesus Christ
Fly . . . Fly . . . Fly . . . in
Living the Bible
Fly . . . Fly . . . Fly . . . in
Observations
Fly . . . Fly . . . Fly . . . in
The Truth
Fly . . . Fly . . . Fly . . . in
Muse
Fly . . . Fly . . . Fly . . . in
Analysis
Fly . . . Fly . . . Fly . . . in
Living in this life

Fly . . . Fly . . . Fly
Flutter . . . Flutter . . . Flutter
Infinitely


Inspiration Ends On: Saturday, 6 July 2013 at 1:30am

The image of me flying in the midst of the clouds of poetry gave me the sense of freedom of expressions and release of emotions.

Dave Cave

Where is Dave?
There in a cave

Dave is in the
Cave playing with bats

Bats swirl around Dave as their
Fats touch Dave’s skin

This chill Dave to freak out
Abruptly fill the cave with shriek

Randomly throws fruits
Messing the cave with star fruits

Bats dart towards the fallen fruits
One by one left Dave for star fruits

A lone ranger
Alone in the corner

Dave feels safe to
Save own life

Dash toward exit
Rush forward swiftly

Quickly return home
Gaspingly report to mother

Fearful of bats
Cave full of fruits


Inspiration On: Friday, 7 June 2013 at 3am
Inspiration Ends On: Saturday 8 June 2013 at 3:08am

When I thought the name of “Dave”, it rhymes with “cave”. Then my imagination began to run wild.