Monday, March 21, 2011

~ M O M ~

MOM, happy Mother's Day.. Happy Mother's Day everyday.. May your warmth keep on flowing filling our lives with this inner sakeena that we all carry 'cuz of you.. You're our pillar Mommy, you're our main course & our dessert.. Thank you for giving life to me, giving me your life, making me your life and growing my life bigger and making it fuller by handing me the best gift of life, by giving me the warmest mom in the universe :') Thank you for protecting me from me, thank you for making me the big girl that I am today, flying me over to the knightiest knight by giving me wings, while putting your hand on your heart praying for a happy new me.. I look up to you while doing it all.. You taught me love, without teaching it.. You're the best teacher mama.. You're the only teacher with no chalk no board no date, no homework, no assignments & no margin, you're the only one who teaches with that unbeatable big beating heart.. Your class is the best: lovely smell, most comfortable chairs, best colors that are found nowehere else, strongest brushes that never die, kids that turn to lovely big birds & walls filled with the biggest wings I've ever seen.. I try copying you mom, but it never works, I try to bring any similarity between my hands & yours, but to no avail.. Mama, will I be a mama like you? Or at least close? That's my biggest wish now mom.. Can't you train us? Show us how to practise your holy "unconditional love"? Can't you fly over to every home and grant them a touch of love that would make this world a more warmth-filled one? Wish I was in your arms now, and again not to give you anything, 'cuz I got nothin, but to take some from your rich river of goodness.. Happy day everyday mama, I LOVE YOU :')
"Spinning, laughing, dancing to
her favorite song
A little girl with nothing wrong
Is all alone

Eyes wide open
Always hoping for the sun
And she'll sing her song to anyone
that comes along

Fragile as a leaf in autumn
Just fallin' to the ground
Without a sound

Crooked little smile on her face
Tells a tale of grace
That's all her own

Spinning, laughing, dancing to her favorite song
A little girl with nothing wrong
And she's all alone
~ Norah Jones ~

Saturday, March 19, 2011

T o G e t H e r

E G Y P T = C H A N G E ........ That's where I'm at now, land of my ancestors & my offspring it seems! I guess you all know of the spin we're in down here, & the burst that's been going on around everywhere else.. Everyone's popping like popcorn and stretching with a hope for a better tomorrow.. I have nothing more to say about it here than what Nina had to say, she got it all right, you could watch her here ;)
Wish our world today wasn't this sad.. Wish things weren't this hard.. Wish everyone was happy and on their own they could stand.. But no.. This ain't the truth.. People aren't comfortable in their own shoes anymore.. They all want new ones all the time, ones with weird colors/shapes & non existing features.. Can't we just take them off for a day, walk barefoot and feel the ground, feel our weight and get lighter, get in touch with our Earth's spirit and run as far as our feet could carry us! Touch the sky maybe.. Grab a star.. Have a cloudy cotton candy and then nap over the moon........ Can't we! Or we could ask Flint Lockwood to make each one of us a lifelong fitting pair with our favorite color ;)
This picture on top is a thank you postcard sent to the man of my dreams, who watches out for me all the time.. Who carries me around striving to always share with me any found beauty.. Knighty, don't tire yourself, teslamly; simply 'cuz beauty & grace are within your very being, they only lie in you habeeby :) Thank you for your tenderness, thank you for being you, may you always shine through.. Bless your soul, heart, mind & body........ I...... I... I love YOU :)

I know I've posted this Jack Johnson song before, but I truly believe it's what we need:

"There is no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard
And no song that I could sing, but I can try because this is your heart
Our dreams and they are made out of real things
Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia-toned loving
Love is the answer at least for most of the questions in my heart, like
Why are we here? And where do we go? And how come it's so hard?
It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving
I'll tell you one thing, it's so much better when we're together

Mmm, so much better when we're together
Yeh, we'll look at the stars when we're together
Well it's so much better when we're together
Yeh, it's so much better when we're together

All of these moments just might find their way into my dreams tonight
But I know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings
Or brings new things for tomorrow night you see
They'll be gone too, to many things I have to do
But if all of these dreams might find their way into my day to day scene
I'd be under the impression, I was somewhere in between
With only two, just me and you, not so many things we got to do
Or places we got to be, we'll sit beneath the mango tree now

Yeh, so much better when we're together
Mmm, we're somewhere in between together
Well, it's so much better when we're together
Yeh, so much better when we're together"