What is a house if it is not a home,
only a structure standing alone.
Ocupy me, fill me with your laughter and dreams, make me burst at my seams.
In my garden I will set you free,
where you can only be.
Touch my walls, walk my floors,
bring happyness through my doors.
I will offer my shelter, my foundations your security.
Within me nothing will harm thee.
We will watch the seasons as the years pass,
you will fill my glass.
Amongst the trees for eternity I will stand,
touched by your hand,
for others a house,
but for you a home.
My Art and writing work. Please feel free to leave a comment, I love hearing from you - Analda Consalves
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Sunday, January 16, 2011
REFLECTIONS
The sea surrounding me,
pulling, pushing, washing me.
I am shaped, altered, grooved,
still standing, haven't moved.
Only the waves will play,
YOU stand by me night and day.
I can still see the shore.
YOU kept YOUR promise,
guiding me more and more.Lowtide will come again,
retreat so sudden without any gain.
My feet anchored in THY word,
I know I am safe my LORD.Please choose my words,
guide my actions.
The waves I face is my life's reflections.
Help me reflect goodness, not regret and hate
Please protect, I do not wan't to forget, before it is all to late.
pulling, pushing, washing me.
I am shaped, altered, grooved,
still standing, haven't moved.
Only the waves will play,
YOU stand by me night and day.
I can still see the shore.
YOU kept YOUR promise,
guiding me more and more.Lowtide will come again,
retreat so sudden without any gain.
My feet anchored in THY word,
I know I am safe my LORD.Please choose my words,
guide my actions.
The waves I face is my life's reflections.
Help me reflect goodness, not regret and hate
Please protect, I do not wan't to forget, before it is all to late.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Benji
With your temper and willful mind,
I find peace and serenity in one combined.
I find peace and serenity in one combined.
A unification of two souls,
sculptured into one little mould.
Resembling your dad in every way,
my features inherited more and more each day.
My little baby, still so small,
through life's obstacles you will stumble and fall.
Oh LORD what a blessing,
what joy he bring.
We thank THEE for entrusting us with thid little life
to shape and to mould,
walking in THY path as he grow old.
One day you'll become a man,
walk with HIM, hold HIS hand.
Only then my son will you obtain a piece of the prommised land.
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