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The Times of our Life...

 

the joys of life can be found 

In the little things that sometimes go unnoticed

 as they're occurring we're lost in the moment

but in retrospect, in quiet moments of reflection

the events of our lives, like time weathered photographs

of treasured memories come to light

you remember them as if it were yesterday

In that moment of reflection a smile is etched on your face

the first time you fell in love

 and all your thoughts were about her

so scared you were to say those words for the very first time

everytime she looked into your eyes

you tried to look away but somehow U couldn't

the words you couldn't say she already knew

sometimes words aren't needed to express every emotion

between friends, lovers, a look is all that is needed...

the little things that I enjoy like walking in the rain

on an overcast day in central park and not a soul around

In the dead of winter the chill of  the air whistling past my ear

a cup of coffee in one hand to keep me warm

alone I walk lost in thought

these are the moments I enjoy the most

moments of solitude no one to intrude

a time for quiet contemplation take inventory of who I am

try to understand why I sometimes wallow in the depths of depression, simple things can make me cry

so as I try to understand my place on this earth

my reason for being in between sips of caffeine

I talk out loud to my god

through the silence my voice carries through the air

the trees weighed down by time bend to lend an ear

 time seemingly stands still

 as if heeding to some higher power

I stand there waiting for some great moment of awakening

some godly spiritual enlightenment

all that greets me is continued silence

 with my eyes closed I search from within my soul

to find the answers that only my conscience knows

  the walls come down, the voice from within speaks to me

In that moment of divinity everything becomes clear

the fear which clouds my mind

takes flight from whence it came

In its place, radiant sunlight shines through

the weight of depression dissipates and in its place

deliverance from all my demons, finally

with the joys of life there are also times

 of  deep  profound sadness when it seems like

the pain will never end, when it seems like

god is no longer your friend

the day my father died

I remember hearing the phone ring   

the next thing I remembered was the sound of my mother sobbing

and in that moment, even at age eight,

 I knew that my life would forever change

as I laid there in the dark my younger brother still asleep

by way of example I would take him under my wing

my daddy would expect no less of me

strength of character comes from adversities faced

and eventually conquered

the times of our life filled with the happiness and the sad

the times we've loved and the people we've lost

the moments when we lost our faith and found it again

the times when you've given in to apathy,

 turned your back on your humanity

when least expected something touches your heart

you remember all the goodness which dwells within U

you can't experience the ups without the downs

but eventually with perseverance it will turn around

It's just the nature of life...



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