It’s easy to acknowledge and respect someone when he’s wealthy, famous or highly regarded. The wise person says I’ll acknowledge and respect those who are lost, and whose lives have fallen apart. I’ll be the one to pull them back up, and give them a spring in their step. Who needs acceptance more than the other, the one who’s got it together? Or the one who’s lost, afraid and who feels rejected? Danny G.
Love is a Compass (Poem)
Love is a compass,
A guided direction
To bring us closer
To our divine destiny.
Though we may not know it,
Every loved one brings us closer,
To our dreams,
And mission.
As we struggle to find the answer,
A loved one gives us insight,
To our divine calling and
Unanswered questions.
Though we fight or argue,
Love always sustains,
Because we’re all human beings
Interconnected as a whole.
Though some come, some leave,
The true ones always leaves a print,
And one step closer
To our divine destiny.
One step closer,
To understand to each other
And ourselves as a whole.
Living Not Just Existing
Focus on living and not just existing. We fear our world collapsing but we do not fear merely existing. Our mind is focused on the dread of tomorrow rather than being happy. Be the person who says at 80, I truly lived. Danny G.
Worth in the Wrong Places (Poem)
Some search their lifetime,
For wealth, riches
And fame.
The exhilaration
Of riches, fame,
Compliments
And flatters,
All for possessions and a pay check.
They live their lives,
Trying to gain worth,
Through their name
And pocket-book,
And status.
Then when finally, their dream is fulfilled,
They have all the money they wished,
And compliments and flatters
Behind a hidden mask.
One day,
When the riches and fame
Evade them,
They lose themselves, in the process.
True Love is Inevitable (Poem)
True love is inevitable,
Like a magnet
That never ceases to attract.
Like a roller coaster ride,
That never ceases to die.
A true connection,
More than lust,
A reunion with a soul,
That we need for expansion as a whole.
A reunion that never ceases to exist,
As they imprint their name in our heart,
And help us fulfill our mission.
A reunion that’s unavoidable,
Because these two are meant to be,
Bound for connection
Ultimately, to complete our soul.
Everything Comes With Time
The people who are meant to be in your life for your own expansion, will always find you at the ideal time. There’s a season for everything, and God knows how to orchestrate events and circumstances in your favor. The universe knows how to connect the dots to bring about the very best outcome. Danny G.
The Bully and the Victim of His Plot (Poem)
Bullying is a term, actualized by insecure people,
Trying to intimidate or ridicule,
Based on external appearance.
For if they were aware,
What matters above all,
They wouldn’t focus on petty things,
That doesn’t define who they are.
They hide beneath true feelings,
In an attempt,
To appear strong among the rest.
They need to belittle, to appear superior
Among the rest.
Always trying
To avoid,
Their frailty and disguise,
So they hide beneath insecurities, all day long.
So tell me the truth,
That bullies can’t conjure,
Whose the most insecure of them all?
The bully, the victim of his plot.
Focus On What Brings Joy
What happens when you focus on love, harmony, compassion, appreciation, and gratitude? Can you feel stressed or depressed when you’re focusing on what brings joy? What creates illness? Research has indicated that stress is the number one factor that creates illness. Therefore, the wise approach would be to focus on what brings joy, and you’ll be happier and healthier, mind, body and spirit. Danny G.
Seeking Peace and Unity (Poem)
We don’t understand the impact of our words.
Our actions spit out prejudice and malice
Among others,
Through nothing but ancestry and culture,
And skin on our bones.
Nation after nation,
We create our own competition,
Seeking one way to live,
One truth to accept,
Altering the meaning of prophesies into lies.
We don’t understand the impact of our words.
Our words spit out racism and slurs,
Not considering the lives
We affect,
Through prejudice and conflict and war.
We create havoc among each other,
Sleep walking and bashing each other,
To win some contest of better or not.
Let’s not forget our core,
Our reason for being,
To live peacefully
As brothers and sisters,
Let’s not contradict through lies.
Seasons Changing (Poem)
Every season,
Brings its own mission,
To pursue
An unending trail,
With mountains,
And fields,
And open space.
Weaving and turning,
As we find our compass
To carve the way.
Pushing through uncertainties,
And doubts,
As we feel our fears
And declare our wants,
And don’t give in.
We take our pen,
And write the story,
With a white canvas,
And a happy ending.
Some enter,
Some leave,
Some leave a tattoo,
Imprints their name.
As we simply accept,
Seasons changing,
But true friends
Always remain.