Awakening to the sweet sound of the African drums being being beaten at a slow tempo & being soothed by the chirping sound of the birds of the air is a delight like no other. A whiff of steaming hot purely ground coffee is a wake up call from all slumber. Here we are again before a judge who awaits on the jury to state its verdict. Perplexed by the warm sunny rays we stand on our feet, bracing ourselves for the impact of the after shock of life.
Many of us have travelled from far and wide to get to that point of satisfaction that calms our heart. Yearning to redeem our souls for an entry pass to the pearly gates of the heavens above. Let not your tears be wasted for they are meant to flow freely and wash away the sorrow that is within you. Do not hesitate to yield to your happiness for such is the reward that our being desires to be satisfied.
The echo of shoes on the dusty ground, moving forward towards a great destiny that is perceived in the mind. How the sun rises and with it our hopes & dreams, getting uplifted in the crack of a new dawn. We shall not be disheartened but jovial in the breath that we take in facing yet another day in this earthly paradise that we claim to be our home.
Like a clock on the wall telling us the time of day, the hour hand moving in sync with the minute hand letting us know how far the day has gone. As we are with those who we hold dear and embrace them closely at heart. Time only knows of a forward motion like an arrow shot using a bow. The minutes or the hours spent with those we treasure is one of the most valuable gifts to be handed down to one.
Hear ye! Hear ye! The hour is upon us when we shall rise from the ashes and embrace our loved ones with the promise of never leaving their side. Standing side by side with our swords drawn ready to slay our demons and to vanquish them to deepest of all abyss. Neither here nor there shall we take lightly the time we spend with those whom we indulge with but treasure every minute that is spent with them.
We shall but give them our time, as we lend a listening ear, a shoulder to lean on and a hand to hold onto. Letting the amber burn and light the fire within ourselves, illuminating the path for all those who follow either friend or foe. When you can, do share a minute or two with someone, giving them the chance to know that they are not alone in this world.
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