Posted in Poem

Cheesecake is Life

Cheesecake is life
Every day a bite
Delicious or sickly
I could eat this all night

Every bite a day
Sometimes it’s just scrumptious
Sometimes it’s a bit tangy
Sometimes its riche
And sometimes its sickly

Yet tangy or sickly
Scrumptious or rich
Its cheesecake
Regardless its delicious

Sometimes you bite off more than you can chew
Sometimes you barely take a bite and let it go to waist
Sometimes you just have the amount that would satisfy goldilocks
Just right

Cheesecake is life
Every day a bite
Delicious or sickly
I could eat this all night

They say you can’t have your cake and eat it too
But cheesecake is beautiful
And I’m taking a bite

Once my spoon comes dry
I will not cry
Because I had my cake
And I ate it too
Cheesecake is beautiful
And life is too

Posted in Poem

Another Face

In this crowded place
Your not just another face
What you do will leave a trace
And not just for the human race

Your not just another face
When I look into your eyes
I got lost in a galaxy far far away from the space I know,
Your far more than just a face

You have a soul, that makes you whole, not just another face to sit behind a desk and punch numbers into a computer, while your coworkers socialise about nothing much

And you stress and think your life is a mess because you’ve been conditioned in the westernised way of living,

But are you really living,
I get lost in your eyes but I can see they have just cried,
are you really living,
your boss may have lied and life may not be what you thought it was but when you realise that your far from just another face

You can lead the human race to a realisation that we have souls and this western way we live is just a deflation on our souls
so that we never became whole.

Let go of your beliefs that you need to work hard in a job you dont like, so you can live in that apartment that you don’t want to hang out with people that you don’t like
this belief has robbed you like a thief

You should pack up and leave,
follow your heart you are the chief,
this is your life your not just another face to win the corporate race,
I can see it in your face you will achieve more if you follow your heart

Pack up and depart follow your heart turn your life into art
your not just another face this corporate race is killing your spirit,
dont fear a new start,
dont fear it
unleash your spirit
your not just another face
In this crowded place

Posted in Daily Fire

Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers

So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

Veronica Shoffstall

No one is responsible for your happiness,
Nobody
And your not responsible for anyone else’s

No one is responsible for your growth
No one is responsible for your career
No one is responsible for the actions you take, or dont take

Stop waiting for other people to solve your problems,
Stop blaming other people,

Just get out there and tend to your garden and watch what happens

It’s all on you.

Posted in Daily Fire

We’re not the same

On a world map Greenland and Africa look the same,

But in reality Africa is 14x bigger than Greenland…

From a far we look very similar to other people, but reality is that we’re all very very different.

We all have different skills, personalities, ambitions, problems

We’re all different but a common trend is people following trends trying to look, be, do the same as others

But the world doesn’t need you to be like everyone else

In needs you to be different

It needs you to be you

Embrace your differences, be unique where you can, if you have a unique skill then work on it

Just stop trying to be the same

Posted in Poem

Wild Child

Why don’t we play anymore,
When did our lives become so grey
Fearing another dreaded Monday

We used to play without a thought for the rest of the day
Stop and splash in a puddle, then make a dash straight to the next puddle

No thoughts of consequences of what the other kids thought of us
We were just happy
Maybe that’s what we ought to go back to doing

We seem to have caught this bug,
That we should not play
As it’s not the adult way
Or maybe it was taught to us
By someone who thought they were better than the rest of us

Now were all sad,
Because someone was mad
Because they were told that playing was bad

But look deep inside,
There’s a child inside that was locked away before its day
And its waiting to be let loose and go wild

Like a ship and its not ment to be docked
It wants to be out on the open sea

Yet the port is not blocked by a lock
There is no key you see the cage is imaginary

So jump in that puddle,
Give that tree a cuddle
Get muddy
That child inside is making you rage
Because you locked away your best buddy

Your snappy,
Your frightened of being judged by some bitch that you don’t even like

But ditch those thoughts
They dont serve you now
You’re tired of being unhappy

So leave the port and get out in the open

You are a wild child
Be happy