To My Grandmother
I remember the summer days…
Games of hanafuda, the afternoon cartoons.
All the field trips - to the moon.
Gardening - that floral smell,
the ripened mangos, only you could tell.
Mid-day lunches, a feast for a king,
I’d always wonder what surprise you’d bring.
Trips to the pool, the basketball court,
You’d wait patiently, such a good sport.
All your grace, your loving care,
Instilled in me, Grandma, for me to share.
I’ll remember you best, like those times just above,
Go in peace, Grandma.
- From Ryan, with Love.
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We’re often led down roads we can’t ever find our way back from. Social conventions place us in situations where we’re trapped within the confines of our own expectations. Sometimes, that may be our job situation… our personal lives… Many of us live a life so dictated by the rules of the haves that we often overlook the simplicity of life itself. Caught up in a world governed by the status quo; money, power, and reputation drive us to our ultimate goals.
Whenever I see kids, I often reminisce about that time in my life. Only then do I remember being carefree, naive to the world surrounding me. Ignorant to the world that I would succumb to… the society that would govern my every decision. If I had just one wish. I would wish for those moments as a child to last a lifetime. To live an insouciant life unbridled by the reins of a social order. Only then could I play the game of life.
And love every minute of it.
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The Perfect Child
I’ve always been compared - to someone ‘better than me’,
But I’m just as good or better, I wish that you could see.
All my faults are magnified, my errors you point out,
Inside of me I’m perfect though, your eyes, so full of gout.
Sometimes… I’m not the perfect child, sorry, I’m learning so…
One day I will be that kid, but for now just watch me grow.
Don’t pick at my mistakes, as though they were a crime,
Even you weren’t that perfect child, we all must learn sometime.
So love me for who I am, don’t badger me and chide,
Because even I have feelings too, yes, even I have a bit of pride.
If there’s a lesson to learn here, I’m not sure, but I’ll tell you this,
If I’m not the perfect child in your eyes, I know that I am in His.
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