Perfect love is perfection itself

Challenge the state of affairs, whatever they may be, 

but let hate feed hate, 

I'll feel the love and the power!

Challenge the masses, why not! 

Relinquish your chains and

Never be afraid of being outnumbered. 

Be Daniel in the Lion's Den, 

Let your heart chime like Big Ben and

when your faith is unbreakable,

You will become unshakeable. 

Create within you a clean spirit, 

So you don't rely on people, 

But, they will listen, 

And become closer to miracles. 

Calm your spirit, calm your internal self, your blood, organs, muscles, skin and bone, 

Feel no animosity for your self or others, 

But don't be nice, be GOOD, stand your ground and accept only positivity. 

Positivity is electricity to the soul and a golden key which opens the door to unique realms. 

There's hope for us all,

Revolutionise your heart,

Like Saul became Paul,

He who is blinded by the light will see the light. 

Defiantly be happy and courageous,

Fore bold is gold,

If you're strong be gentle, 

If you excell be humble,

If you carry great intellect show faith,

As nobody stands alone, nobody is a monolith, nobody is perfect apart from those perfected by perfection itself! 

I refuse

I refuse to become bitter, 

My faith will never fade, 

I refuse to grow old, 

The child will never die, 

I refuse to give up, 

I will strive on and on, and on. 

I will whistle my tune and sing a song, crack a joke and laugh from the heart. 

I will be silly and crazy, and weird, 

But never stale and old, or wicked and cold. 

I will be bold and boisterous, kind and keen, not timid and flat, or vicious and mean.

I refuse.

I will always be inquisitive and want to learn more,

I will always be spritely and alert, whether in the body or heart,

I will not fade, even if it seems that way. 

I will look out the window and be mesmerised by what I see,

The treasures here and there, the beauty to be behold, the life that is everywhere, the life that I mould.

We cannot control everything, but we can think how we want, the mind moulds our existence, what we think is what we become, the point is love, joy and fascination, though life is not always fun. 

Life can rip into our souls, tear us apart, but we fix all the pieces back together and begin a fresh start. 

We renew and regenerate, adapt and change, but the core that inner child remains. 

I refuse. 

I will play games and be innocent, not kill in war. 

I will fight many battles, but not hurt others.

I will show compassion, not twist a complex tale, 

I will state the truth gently, not put you under a magical spell. 

Imagine a ripe fruit, a pomegranate or such, or an ancient gift, an elixir, but you don't share and you don't care, and you grow old and tired, and alone. 

Imagine the opposite, the transformation that would occur, if you share life and live with hope, your youth would remain, time wouldn't exist, you'd never be torn apart, but just peace and love would be.

I refuse. 

People or Truth?

People or Truth? I asked myself a long time ago. 

I chose the Truth. 

Deception or Light? 

I chose the Light,

I knew from the beginning that I was right. 

In my garden I saw flowers and all life, I knew beauty was given out of joy, out of love, not by nothing, but from the beautiful God above. 

I lost alot of people,

Because I won't be fooled, 

Because I know the Truth,

Because I saw the Light. 

Yes people, I know the Truth, it's a treasure to behold when your life is in the palm of loves hand, and your not a puppet playing in the dark deceptors band. 

From an innocent child I knew there was something outside my mind, something bigger, something stronger, something that gave life meaning, 

All these emotions don't just disappear after death, 

We want to live and we're given life, 

Life goes on after the last breath, 

There's a point to existence, 

A reason to live, 

A reason we have a heart to give, 

Love is the reason why life continues, why Roses blossom year after year, why Caterpillars change to Butterflies, why death isn't the victor and Angels pull us up time after time, why we fight to go on and cry at fairwells, it goes on, do not fear and do not worry, every cry of sorry is heard, every breath is known, every life is precious, we are not just skin and bone, we have a soul, though we miss the mark, we wake up and start anew, a new day is a new life given from above and this metamorphosis is seen in the Resurrection of God and all who know and love. 

When Love, Truth and Faith commune, 

This is the bond that will resume, 

It goes on forever, do not worry, do not stress, even when your life's a mess, 

He picks up the pieces, 

Like a loving jigsaw maker, 

He who made the Universe, 

Puts our lives piece by piece, with timing of perfection back together with such loving affection and gives us guidance and direction. 

It's not blind faith, 

The proof is there for all to see, 

Back then I thought and hoped, but now I know. 

Do not let your experience make you bitter and far away from hope, 

As every darkness will disappear up in smoke, 

And through the smoke will appear a brilliant Light unlike any other, 

And only then will you know. 

Where are you?

Where are you?

When I'm alone in the dark,

When everyone is so distant and cold,

Where are you?

Where are you? 

When I'm sad and confused, 

When I'm angry and at a loss.

Rendered obsolete by my own thoughts, 

My energy zapped and morale low, 

Striken by negativity and all trust gone,

I can't find the solution to the problem, 

When it's looking me straight in the face! 

I'm here, I'm here and I'm strong!

I'm with you and I'll hold your hand. 

I'm with you and I'll lift you up high!

I know what I need to do, 

patterns in life show the way,

How to be and not to be,

Walk the walk to be free. 

I know you and I know you are with me, 

To help and not to hinder, 

To build and not to break, 

To humble and not to destroy, 

To save me and to give me life!

Where are you? 

Everywhere present and filling all things,

I am the beginning and the end,

The Alpha and the Omega,

And your best friend.

The Embrace of a Miracle

When I see you again, 

My eyes will be in Paradise,

You are my first and my only roll of the dice, of life...

My hope will never end.

The youngest and fairest,

You are a true precious Godsend. 

I will tell you tales of my past,

How I overcame and hussled,

Though deminutive I out muscled,

The chains I broke and hearts too,

The walls I scaled and treasures I held,

The fight and drive to survive, I hope you have this in you too. 

The pictures I see, the things I know of Greek stock, 

The Poetry and art we share, 

You're a true chip off the old block, 

And God knows I care,

The emotion stemming from the deliverance of justice to behold you in front of me, 

We will see, 

When eye to eye, what will be will be. 

Our spirit is one, created by the Holy Son, baptised into the faith,

We hold the key to the promised land, 

Fore He who knows the story of each and every grain of sand holds us like his own children by the hand,

In every life I believe there is a pinnacle, 

Thus when I hold you in my arms,

It will come to be the embrace of a miracle!

The dark cloud

The dark cloud above your head holds you back,

It stems your flow,

It zaps your energy

And never let's go.

Until one day you see the brightest light,

A ray of hope and a view in sight,

That pierces the dark cloud and burns it away,

Enabling you to see a new and joyful way.

The passion you hold is the key,

The passion pierces the darkness with energy,

Mental energy that forever exists,

Outlives the body and it insists,

It insists with the powerful force of delight,

It insists with the courage to take risks and act,

Which gives true confidence and that is a fact.

The powerful force of delight is the burning passion inside,

It never fades, never dwindles,

It's a flame that flickers and excites, it beats away despair and gloom, future fear and imminent doom, depression is a tiny thing of the past and your future is a burning bright light at last.

The dark cloud has gone,

You have overcome adversity and fear does not control your thinking,

You are the master and you hold the key,

That unlocks the light of energy! 

The face of love

Alone under the stars

I think of everything. 

I theorise, summise, I intellectualise and I'm surprised at what I think. 

But, then I cry and I pray. 

I'm no longer alone here on Earth. 

The stars forge as one showing the face of love. 

The darkness around is dark, but the light from the stars hits me like a bolt from a thunder cloud. 

Despair no more, they say

Despair no more, 

You cannot touch me you pitiful one, I have light in my eyes encapsulating my entire frame, and I'm held close like a child. 

My depth was a kaleidoscope of intensity, now a light from above changes all that, 

My focus is your face, 

Your face always ahead of me, 

All this thinking doesn't matter, 

I'm a child, I see and feel what matters, and I know. 

My feet will stay here now, 

My eyes too, 

Focused on the entirety of what matters. 

And what matters my dear beloved, 

What matters, 

Is the face of love,

...and a smile on my face.