Changing clothes
Move to the left
Move to the right
Moving body like a zig zag
As the snakes slithers
As the snakes zig zags its body
Zig zags its body in a curly fashion
He zig zags his body in a curly fashion
As the snakes zig zags its body in a curly fashion.
Inspiration On: Friday, 17 May 2013 at 10:44pm
Inspiration Ends On: Saturday, 18 May 2013 at 2:14am
During changing his clothes, my son refuses to wear his clothes by slithering his body in a zig zag reminded me of a snake’s movement.
A constant nagging
Deep inside
To finish a task
A constant nagging
Deep inside
Convicting own sin
A constant nagging
Deep inside
To avoid sin again
A constant nagging
Deep inside
To stay away from certain places.
A constant nagging
Deep inside
To do what is right.
A constant nagging
Deep inside
To stop living in the past
A constant nagging
Deep inside
To move forward with courage.
Inspiration On: Wednesday, 15 May 2013 at 8:21pm
Inspiration Ends On: Saturday, 18 May 2013 at 1:35am
I wonder with the sudden words speaking to my mind, “A constant nagging”. Finally, the words flowed out.
Standing behind
On the escalator
To prevent him
From falling
To cover him
From falling.
Suddenly
He STOPs to move forward
From the escalator.
Standing behind
On the escalator
Almost COLLIDE
Onto him!
Inspiration On: Friday, 22 March 2013 at 9:21pm
My son was standing on the escalator beside his dad whereas I stood behind to protect him from behind. Unexpectedly, he refused to walk forward and my husband pulled him forward. Therefore, I almost knocked onto my son.
| 不可以把吃跌到床垫
如果跌到床垫上，这么伴呢？ 蚂蚁会 爸爸和妈妈。 你要不要？ 不要 不要蚂蚁搬走爸爸 不要蚂蚁搬走妈妈 我会哭 我会哭 以 哭 哭。 |
Do not let your food fall onto my mattress.
What will happen if you drop your food onto my mattress? The ants will move your daddy and mummy. Do you want such thing to happen? Do you? No I do not want the ants to move my daddy I do not want the ants to move my mother I will cry I will cry Always crying Crying alone. |
Inspiration On: Monday, 19 November 2012 at 8:45pm
Inspiration Ends On: Tuesday, 20 November 2012 at 11:39am
Revised On: Wednesday, 21 November 2012 at 1:50pm
My conversation with my toddler upon giving slices of apple to him who was sitting on my bed watching his beloved “Winnie the Pooh” cartoon. His words sounded poetic so I write it down and revised it a bit. The next day, the English version came.
Yoshiko 