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Bhill Aug 2019
Let's begin our day
Have you started to wake up
Pour yourself a cup

Pour yourself a cup of Joe
Put yourself on the alert

Do you use sugar
Do you prefer milk or cream
I enjoy mine black

Oh,  Good Morning...

Brian Hill - 2019 # 207
Good morning...
Pour yourself a cup.
Bhill Aug 2019
There are times to live
There are times enjoy life
There are times of stress

There are times to learn new things
There are times to discard things

There are times to love
There are times to remember
There are times to sleep

There are times to laugh out loud
There are times to sing praises

Take time to make time...
Take time to gather laughter
Take time for today...

Brian Hill - 2019 # 203
Are you enjoying your time here?
Carl D'Souza Aug 2019
When I accept
the unhappinesses
of the moment,
my mind can be at peace
and my mind can be ready
to enjoy
the happinesses
of the moment.
Carl D'Souza Jul 2019
My hot steaming coffee
is wafting a beautiful flavour
into my nose
and I feel energised
as I breathe in.
Sipping my coffee
is a delectable experience:
Nutty, fruity, sweet with milk.

My coffee
tastes beautiful,
energises me
and is good milky nutrition.
K Aug 2018
Whenever you feel sad, you feel so tired, you feel like you can't go on, that you're stock, that there's no way out, that your heart broke, remember what has happened to you, the good, the bad, remember the places you've been and also the places you will be one day, remember the people, the ones that left and the ones that stayed, also the ones that are here but not by your side. Remember the sunsets, the flowers, the color, remember that you can never go that way because you just love life too much and the chance to do anything.

Remember the sun rays reaching through the leaves, or the endless palm trees, the feeling when you first jump into the water, swimming in the ocean, the water pouring while you run, while you sing. The feeling of the sun on your skin. The sound of a thousand people singing the same song, the sky full of stars. Remember your mother laughing, your father dancing, your brother, just your brother.

Think that you being here is to get you closer to where you want to be.

And hell, remember yourself, laughing, dancing, singing, making others smile, remember your drawings, your ideas, your discoveries, your photographs, your weird qualities.

I want you to smile again, and this time I know it's for real.
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