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Unseen In the Classroom

In the quiet hum of the classroom’s embrace, I pour my heart into lessons, a labor of love, Crafting worlds with words, igniting minds, Yet in the shadows, my efforts go unspoken, Like whispers lost in the rustle of leaves. Each question a spark, each answer a flame, But when the day ends, and the lights dim low, I wonder if anyone sees the fire I’ve stoked, Or if my passion is just a flicker, unseen. Celebrated small victories, nurtured their growth, Yet accolades slip through fingers like sand, And recognition feels like a distant star, A light I reach for, but never quite grasp. But in the halls of silence, my heart feels the weight, Of unacknowledged hours, of battles fought alone, Each lesson a testament, each student a victory, Yet here I stand, a ghost in my own story. With hope stitched into the seams of my soul, For every child who learns, every mind that expands, Is a triumph worth more than the world’s applause, And in their eyes, I find my worth, my caus...

The Truth of Concealment

In shadows where secrets quietly dwell, Lies the truth of concealment, a silent spell. We wear our masks, crafted with care, Hiding our hearts, our burdens laid bare. Behind every smile, a story untold, A tapestry woven with threads of the bold.   We laugh in the light, but in darkness we weep, For the truths we conceal run far and deep. We hide our fears, our doubts, our pain, Fearing the judgment, the loss, the disdain. In a world that demands we appear strong, We bury our truths, where they don’t belong. But what if we dared to let down our guard? To share our struggles, to speak of the hard? In vulnerability, there’s strength to be found, In the truth of our stories, we’re beautifully bound. For every heart that feels lost in the night, There’s a flicker of hope, a glimmer of light.   When we share our burdens, we lighten the load, In the truth of our concealment, love can explode. So let us be brave, let us speak what we hide, For in the act of revealing, we’re no longer ...

To the Deliverer of Anger

Before you share the whispers Before you cast the stone Take a moment to reflect On the burdens you have known No two persons have the same shadow Secrets tucked away Moments we’d rather hide In the light of day. You’ve stumbled on your journey You've worn your share of scars And though you may not speak of it You’ve danced with your own stars Everyone is healing From wounds we cannot see, Each heart a silent story, Each soul a mystery. So pause before the judgment, Before the words take flight, Remember that we’re all just trying To find our way to light In the trend of living Each platform, thread by thread Let kindness be the fabric Let compassion be widespread For in the shared experience In the struggles that we face We find a deeper understanding A bond that time can’t erase So lift each other gently With words that heal and mend For we’re all just human beings And we all need a friend.  

Goodbye

Wave tears goodbye to be cried at night; Wave hands to hold nothing, The pain now or never for the grieving of our love. Your loud whisper cannot reach my ears, Kiss goodbye, as lips sweat teardrops from my eyes. Why can’t it be? Why not us? I ask a little more while Stepping ahead to be out of sight, Left alone… Left unspoken… You and I… In separate ways, Two paths diverging in the fading light, Once intertwined, now drifting apart, Each heartbeat echoing the silence of the night. Memories linger like shadows in the dark, Fleeting moments that once ignited a spark. But time has a way of unraveling dreams, And love, once vibrant, now silently screams. I gather the pieces, the remnants of us, Holding them close, though they gather dust. In the quiet of solitude, I learn to let go, To wave tears goodbye, to embrace the unknown. Though the ache may linger, the heart may still yearn, I’ll find strength in the lessons, in the love that we learned. For in every endin...

Minding My Business

I don't mind people's own business, I never judge their work or their ways, I never question opinions that differ, Nor interfere with their fishy plays. And most especially, I never spread rumors About the private lives of those I see, Lo! My mouth is like a wheel, Sometimes it veers off course, you see. But I am the one holding the gear, So I’m responsible for the direction I take, If madness governs my innermost thoughts, My brain is the first to judge before my heart can awake. For God placed my brain higher than my heart, So I won’t be swayed by fleeting emotion, There are many times I’ve been misjudged, Miscalculated, misunderstood in my devotion. By my words and actions, I may falter, But I tell you, I never hate or curse, For I am incapable of maligning anyone, Just a speck of dust in this universe. I live one day, and then I’m gone, Yet my stories can be read, each page a mark, For I am a creation, given life by God Almighty, To praise Him, t...

Hoping

  I wanna see you lying on my pillow, And if by chance, I tell how much I care, Because I finally realized how much you really mean, If I could turn back time, When you were so in love with me, I would surely treasure you and never let you go. I hurt you and ignored you, And now I’m bluer than blue, I keep shouting your name, Keep waiting, keep hoping, But time just passes by, no shadow of you. At the door, I’m standing 24/7, Pathetically, emotionally, I’m dying to see you, It hurts to think of what could be, To take back the love I used to have, I know it’s wrong, but I dare to swallow my pride, Just to have you again, to feel you by my side. But where are you now? I thought I was strong, But since you left, the tears never did stop, The way I used to has gone by, Tell me, how can I find my old self again? Without you, I’m lost, Hoping here... in distress, Searching for a way to mend this heart, To find the light in the shadows, To reclaim the love that f...

Cold Heart

  Cold Heart Tears... Cries... Dies... Goodbye's Cause of cold heart Why... How... Where... Questions of a cold heart Trying... Begging... Asking... To heal a Cold Heart.