Well? What are you waiting for?

If you surrender your rights to others, they will write your story. So don’t be surprised when your character suffers or gets written out.

Take control! You can be the author of your own darn story. So stop wasting time and start writing!

Well? What are you waiting for?

Sending you hugs from Brooklyn. Guady G

That Day!!!

You stole my heart

Oh that night you did abscond after saying of me you were so fond.

You were a mere blip in my memory bank but from the present you did me yank

When I saw you had emailed from a ship that had already sailed

Catapulting me to the darn past full of memories that were a blast

What did it all signify? An impulse? Love? Or once again to defy?

I wrote back hoping it meant something but to him who absconded it meant nothing

Only a few words to mystify. A peek from where he does hide

Was the plan to make my heart go astir? Tell me! Tell me something sir!

It’s not fair to rise from the abyss. Knowing your words I surely did miss

You just severed the last ties of our bond by choosing to once again abscond

A ghost can be Casper all it wants but not to this girl who knows what she wants

Oh honeybee sweet honeybee, I know now you really don’t love me

Don’t you even worry about me. I’m as happy as can be

I want to hate you but I can not. You are my muse and I just wrote a lot

Thank you.

Let me know what you think about my poem. My muse doesn’t amuse me with his antics. I send you hugs from Brooklyn. Guady G

Guess what’s today

It’s my birthday!!

Yay, yay, yay!!!

Yes, yes it’s today

I wish for my loved ones to have on earth a long stay

And to be healthy every day

And for true love to come my way

To dance with joy the night away

And to have a nice job with great pay

And for world evil to be taken away

Yes 54 years old I turn today

I’m glad to be here alive and healthy

It doesn’t matter that I’m not wealthy

What I lack in money I have in love

Thank you God for all your blessings from up above.

Thank you my beloved readers for reading this

Your eyes on my words is just bliss.

With all my love from Brooklyn

Many hugs

Guady G

If only I could buy some time

I wish I had been told how it would be when I got this old.

I would really have let myself feel more love. In my condition the time left is just not enough!

They say I am not someone they can save. They say I should plan for my grave.

I really thought I had time to live some more!

But with work as my priority I never explored what love could have offered me?

I made no friends and I have no family

I have a weak heart and I can barely breathe. I’m dying alone and will then be 6 feet beneath.

During my life I could buy it all; cars, houses, fancy clothes from the mall.

Oh there were some that tried to get close to me. I couldn’t trust them though because they wanted to steal from me.

Oh so I thought

I wish I could return everything I bought

Just to have at least one friend

To hold my hand now at the end

Last breath I shall take right now

If only I could do it all again somehow

Last sigh

Goodbye

Happy New Year my beautiful readers. What will we do different this year? While we plan to make more tangible riches let’s not forget about the riches of the soul- peace, integrity, contentment. Money can buy many things but it can’t buy us more time at the end. Live life well! Sending you love and hugs from Brooklyn.

Guady G