Showing posts with label Riddle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Riddle. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Sweet Gift From Yah

At first light, soft and sweet
You remind me of honeysuckle in the wind.
Small and minute, you sometimes go unnoticed.
Once in the spotlight of their eyes though,
They can’t help but breath in your sweet beauty.
And now you have my attention.

Changing with such ease
You are now mesmerizing.
Like the flames of a fire,
Or the rippling water of a stream;
I can’t keep my eyes away from you.
What a beautiful voice,
That speaks to my soul.

Now you have become so strong.
I can’t help but think of thunder-storm
Or a lion roar.
My heart beats as if it’s about to explode,
But yet my smile is broad.

You finally grow slow again,
Like a sea that that had raged but now is calm.
Tears find their way to my eyes.
Only now am I able to look away to the people all around me.
I see their calm and peaceful face
And realize that you are a gift from Yahuwah,
For being able to bring all these people to this place.

How can something be so beautiful,
But yet unseen?   
How can you speak to me so deeply
Yet without uttering a word?

Finally you are gone.
No fingerprints are left,
No sign that you ever had existed,
Just the memory that ring in our minds.

Thank you,
Sweet gift from Yah.

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Guess Who

So obnoxious I am cute.
I am more mischievous than most,
But you love me anyway.
Some might say I’m selfish but that’s not true,
Everyone is just meant to serve me.

I do nothing that I don’t want to.
I speak when you want silence.
When you want your space
Well tough, I want love.
I am always where I shouldn't be.
Someone else, you would never aloud that behavior.
But me,
You can’t help but to,
Because I’m so cute and cuddly.

You may get annoyed, angry even,
But you will forgive me.
Who wouldn’t with someone so pretty?

You all wish to be me,
I am sure of it.
I see the envy in the eyes of all that I pass.
Sometimes they will holler after me
As I slip away to my next destination.
They treat me as though I am an actor after a good performance;
Throwing their offerings,
Showing their gratitude
And cheering from me to come back soon.

Who am I?
I am royalty.
And you are all of my subjects,
Who I love
As long as you serve me.
Who could I be?
Haven’t you guessed?
I am graceful and purrrfect.
I’m a cat.
Imagine that.