A Humble Heart of a Business Woman - MGS

 In a quaint little town where the sun softly bled,
I Maria, I stand in my bakery, yet I can’t afford bread.
The ovens are warm, and the flour is fine,
But the weight of the world makes the dough hard to bind.
The scent of fresh loaves wafts through the air,
Yet my pockets are empty, my heart filled with care.
I knead and I shape, with a smile on my face,
But the hunger inside me knows no embrace.
The shelves are adorned with pastries and pies,
But the hunger I feel is a truth I can’t disguise.
I watch as they come, with their coins in their hands,
While I count every crumb, as if grains were my plans.
The children come laughing, their faces aglow,
With dreams of sweet treats, and the warmth of the dough.
I serve them with joy, though my heart feels the weight,
Of a life that’s a feast, yet I’m left with the plate.
I barter with hope, trading smiles for a crust,
In a world where the rich seem to thrive on their lust.
Yet here in my bakery, I craft with my soul,
Though the bread that I bake cannot fill up the hole.
So I rise with the sun, and I toil through the night,
In a dance with the dough, in the soft morning light.
For though I may lack what my heart truly craves,
I’ll feed all the dreamers, the hungry, the brave.
And maybe one day, when the stars align right,
I’ll find a way forward, from this shadowy plight.
But until that day comes, I’ll keep baking on,
For the love of the craft, and the hope of the dawn.

Dance with the Music - MGS

Be watchful, myself, in this world we move,
Minding your every action, for not all feel like home.
Not every smile that graces the face,
Brings brighter days or a warm embrace.

With eyes wide open, observe the signs,
For shadows can linger where the light shines.
Be wise like a serpent, with knowledge to glean,
In the depths of the heart, where intentions are seen.

Humble like a dove, with grace in your flight,
Spread kindness and peace but be watchful.
B strong like a lion, with courage to stand,
Defend what is right, with a steady hand.

Learn to play like a monkey, carefree and free,
Swinging through life, from tree to tree.
Embrace the joy in the simple and small,
For laughter and play can uplift us all.

Use your five senses, let them guide you true,
To navigate life and the paths that you pursue.
Hear the whispers of truth, feel the warmth of a friend,
Taste the sweetness of moments that never quite end.

Smell the fragrance of love in the air,
See the beauty in kindness, in the hearts that care.
With awareness as your compass, let your spirit soar,
For in this dance of life, there’s always more in store.

The Senses of Truth - MGS

 We have eyes to see the goodness,
And the shadows that creep near,
To discern the light from darkness,
And the whispers we should fear.

Ears to hear the sounds of truth,
And the lies that twist and bend,
To filter out the noise around us,
And find the voices of a friend.

Hands to feel the touch of others,
Whether warm or cold, it’s clear,
A friend’s embrace brings comfort,
While an enemy’s grip brings fear.

A tongue to taste the sweet and sour,
From honor’s praise to critic’s bite,
To savor every moment’s flavor,
And choose to stand for what is right.

A nose to smell the tricks and plans,
The schemes that linger in the air,
To recognize the hidden motives,
And be wise in how we care.

For in this world of shifting sands,
Our senses guide us through the strife,
And though the enemy may plot,
Our God is the vengeance, the source of life.

With faith as our armor, we stand tall,
With wisdom as our guiding light,
For goodness will prevail in the end,
And truth will conquer the night.

Jealousy

Jealousy is loud in silence, 

They watching but still not winning.

Im just minding my own business,

Glowing, growing, and giving God the honor and glory. 

Let them trashy talking on me, 

And I'll keep walking and keep shinning. 

Spreading positivity is my goal, 

For I created not to destroy, but no enjoy. 

The goodness and mercy of the highest creator!. 

In My Silence - MGS

Jealousy is loud in silence,
Whispers dance on the ocean breeze,
They watch me from the corners,
But their envy brings no ease.

I’m out here, just minding my business,
With a heart full of grace and compassion,
Glowing, growing, in my own rhythm,
Finding joy in this space.

Giving God the honor, the glory,
For the blessings that I see,
Let them talk, let them murmur,
Their words won’t define me.

I’ll keep walking, steady and strong,
With faith lighting my way,
Shining bright like the morning sun,
Turning night into day.

For in my quiet times, I find my strength,
In my stillness, I rise and shine,
With every step, I’m moving forward,
Chasing my dreams to the highest glory of God.

So let them watch, let them wonder,
As I dance to my own tune,
In the symphony of my journey,
I’ll keep shining even in the darkness night.

Humility

In the quiet dawn, where shadows play,
A whisper calls, guiding the way.
"Never be arrogant," the wise ones say,
"Be modest to the Lord, let humility sway."

Life’s a winding road and a complex spinning,
With train thoughts of joy, and battles win.
You know, deep down what’s yet to unfold,
The stories of heartaches the tales yet untold.

We enter this world in innocence bare,
Naked and pure with nothing to wear.
No crowns of gold no titles to claim,
Just souls intertwined in the dance of the same.

As seasons will change, and time slips away,
Remember the truth in the light of the day.
For riches will fade, and power will wane,
But love and compassion will always remain.

So walk with the humble, the meek, and the kind,
In the garden of life, let your heart be aligned.
For when we depart, as we came, we’ll find,
We leave with our spirit, our essence entwined.

Embrace every moment, let gratitude flow,
In a complex world let your kindness grow.
For in modesty’s grace, we find our true worth,
A reminder that life is a gift of the earth.

Know Yourself and Know Your Enemy - MGS

A truth appeared, bold and bright:
To know oneself is to sparks the light.
In battles fought, both fierce and grand,
The heart must hold a steady hand.
For half the war is fought within,
A journey deep where we begin.

Know yourself, understand your enemy, 
Thus, know your ups, understand your defeat, 
Embrace your flaws, reflect on your winning, 
Find the cause with every triumph, with every fall,
Build awareness of strong wall.

Yet not alone in this grand quest,
To understand the world is best.
For in the eyes of friend and foe,
Lie secrets waiting to bestow.

What stirs their hearts, what fuels their fire?
What dreams they chase, what do they desire?
When you can see the threads they weave,
You’ll find the paths they choose to leave.

In business halls or love’s embrace,
In every challenge we must face,
The dance of minds, a strategic play,
Where knowledge lights the darkest way.

So arm yourself with wisdom’s grace,
In every struggle, find your place.
For knowing self and knowing them,
Turns battles lost to victories gem.

Fear not the clash, nor the stormy tide,
With insight as your trusted guide.
For when you know both sides of the game,
You’ll rise unscathed, and claim your name.