JD43: My Dream(s)

Waking up to a cozy morning 
It sure set my mood going 
I had my bath before coffee 
I wanted to enjoy the chill wind 

Those voices are still ringing 
However, I find them to be
Less disturbing 
To practice discerning through them 
I began to sense  
Those buried feelings still exist

I am still trying hard to believe 
To keep my heart beating 
I just hope I am not failing
Dear Hope, please do not leave 
You know I simply want to 
Keep believing 
©Destiny92712

PS: This is a reverse poem so remember to read it backwards too.

JD42: Rainbow

Colours shaped, 
After a few hours of rain. 
Sun set in half an hour later today, 
Perhaps it was due to the heavy rain. 

Colurs are taking their own place, 
Catching my eyes as I open up the windows
After a heavy rain,
Smile found my face. 

‘Can I make a wish?’ 
Yes, that was what my 
whispering said. 

Goodbye for now,
I shall see you again. 
I promise I will fulfil those that my heart say. 
Thank you, Rainbow!
You are the first rainbow in 2019 that has my gaze. 
©Destiny92712

Saw it?
This is my first shot.
The nice curve
I have written my messages on the colours.
Yes, this is the first rainbow I see in 2019.

JD41: Courage

The truth from our soul, 
Making calls from long ago. 
I heard mine more clearly a year ago, 
I know I need to believe what was told. 

An undying burning fuel, 
Kept mine safe. 
Locking itself away from vengences, 
To find hope when lights were away. 

Stones, rocks or pebbles, 
Of which is yours made? 
Hay, and even sticks, 
Pick any to re-create. 

I have not seen mine for awhile, 
I thought I have lost it for good. 
Yet, someone told me recently, 
I still have it and, 
It is my choice to start using it. 
©Destiny92712

JD40: A Bouquet of Roses

A pleasant surprise on Valentine’s Day. 

Beyond words of warmth felt from him, 
Out of the ordinary, he made my smile returned. 
Unusual way he used, to get me those roses, 
Questions in my head left me dumbfounded in that moment.
Usage in words went a little wrong at first, 
Eyes met 
Through those number of roses. 

On a shaky track my heart beats, 
For the fact that I am actually scare. 

Rarely such butterflies feeling he gave me, 
One and only Valentine from the past 
Still sits vividly in my memories,
Entrusting love to rekindle, 
Surely true love still exist for me, isn’t it? 
©Destiny92712

Five Green,
Five White,
Four Purple,
Three Pink.

I went to check the meaning on each number and the total number of roses, as well as the colours. I went WOW!


JD38: Palm Trees

Bordered the streets, 
Making sights. 
Standing tall to reach, 
Against a background of white clouds and blue sky. 

Not all of them have coconuts but all coconuts come from it. 
Sweet juice from the youngs, 
Snow-white skin inside it. 

Our Faith are as Palm Trees, 
Requires to grow, 
Meant to flourish. 

If only we allow ourselves to give the pure spiritual juice, 
Tenderly encouraging others just as we needed it for ourselves, 
We shall then transform ourselves into parts of eternal Love. 
©Destiny92712