Wednesday, July 19, 2017

THE FABRIC OF MY LIFE

The Fabric of my life


I gave to you my heart, my soul
Because I love you dear
I never questioned right or wrong
For you were always here
So I proposed the marriage vows
In hope you'd be my wife
I told you who you are to me
The fabric of my life

You are a fine mate of my soul
Loving me without condition
You took away my tears of sorrow
With love's one true rendition
Come take me let us be as one
I will love you til the end
Bring me to the wonderland
Where soul mates do descend
We've seen Heaven in its glory
In many different ways
We've both seen hell and some things gory
Whilst together all our day's
We have danced and shared in laughter
We've cried tearsin times of pain
In the strength of one and other
We would do it all again

I am filled with Heaven's passion
Blissful in life's joy
You're my lust, my dream, my confidence
The owner of my sigh
You're the strength I lost in times gone by
But you waltzed into my life
Made me the woman I longed to be
Your one eternal wife

Take my hand my darling
We'll walk life's rugged roads
With the world we'll share our laughter
And lighten many loads
For the universe above us
Will watch us both each night
As we embrace in loves true passion
Beneath the pale moonlight


A collaboration by Helen Sarita and John Kavanagh
(C) 18/07/2017
All Rights Reserved by both authors.
Written for The poets Attic.

Sunday, June 4, 2017

WHEN WILL BE THE RIGHT TIME?

When will be the right time?

My pen cries to utter what my heart silently murmurs
Would it  cover what my thoughts wished to speak for?
Would there be an ending of this abyss of distress that somehow would change to unity and happiness?
Would be the writers inks have enough power to transform  the dusk into  love and light vastness?
Nothing impossible...that's the believers are standing for..
Would be the little ink left in our pens will show its own essence?
Would be the calling of our passion be also a part to unite nations?
Can we speak out not to bash but an access of peace?
Why can't we pray for every race, culture  and belief?
That we aren't here to fight and towards each principle, we do have respect
That whenever we talk softly and not harshly, we can mellow down hatreds
That it is a futile to use our fingers to point out others faults or mistakes
Why we are so inclined  to side with whom we stand for?
It's time to look for the lives of our brethren and not to feed our hunger of power as we  dwell on earth just temporarily
That whether we like it or not, we will leave this place bringing nothing and handling empty
Why we cant understand that all might be almost right and all might be also wrong?
There are no sides from our sights which are completely bright  and gloom
There'll be always a way to find our equilibrium
Why we can't go out and be an instrument for unity and oneness?
For us to fight this apocalypse we are facing at the moment and we'll continue to be facing if we won't ask for Wisdom and deep Faith..
My heart is yearning in ardent, how about  yours?
I strongly believe we can have  our share whatever our status in life, we may be rich or poor..
As those people who are blind now can be a temple of love in the future..
If we wont start it now, then when will be the right time?
Love and sacrifice for once, the world is needing us
Show  your talents not only in a contest but in a context of unselfishness
Let us be a source of love in the form of Art our one God has bestowed upon us.

Helen Sarita
(c) June 2017
All right reserved

Friday, May 19, 2017

THANK YOU MY BELOVED CHILDREN

Thank you my beloved children...

I am so greatly happy on this mothers day
Your messages of love overwhelmed me
It’s like a sweet caress carried by a  gleeful breeze
A  whisper to my ears how much you all care

To my lovely sons and their pretty wives
I dream your love day by day will rise
Happy to see you all in peace and harmony
Nothing I could ask for more, it’s a glory

To my beautiful and smart daughter Shek
Thank you for making me proud and great
Do not  pressure much of yourself
God has prepared for you the best

To my young gentleman, my little King
Thanks for your sweet voice this morning
The fortune of yours is now kindly lingering
Just continue  to be  smart and be loving

To my wonderful and sweet angel in  heaven
Sushmita Rose is your beautiful name
I don’t know why my tears flow this very moment
I just miss you , thank you for greeting me in silent..

Helen Sarita

Friday, April 14, 2017

BLUE ROSE

YOU are the most beautiful rose
even if its blue
dont ever think your not
your beauty out shines us all..

You are an Angel in disguise
You see I  met an angel I looked into her eyes
I saw a vision of love that pierces
beauty she truly was I saw
comfort and compassion for all....

This Angel sings
a song of inspiration
the words as I close my eyes...

Dreams a melody of joyfulness
I met an angel that smiled brightly
in amazement I did stand
glowing as I looked into her eyes....

This Angel is one of my best friends
always so happy
ready to pray for me
at a drop of a hat....

And I Love this Angel for that.....

My sweet Helen....

Monday, March 20, 2017

TWILIGHT SKY

Helen A. Sarita and I have finished Poem #12 now... We are working toward our goal of a book together at the end of year.. The title of this poem is "Twilight Sky"

Twilight sky
Two people together
Eyes to eyes
love to love
Looking up at the stars
Wishing upon millions of lights
Holding hands
Feeling the warm air and love in d air
Never wanting this to end
As our night is perfect
Perfect for us
Because time together is a million lights
Lights of Love and Life
To never ever fade away....

Daniel..

Treasured moment we celebrate at night
Our rendezvous beneath the moonlight
Staring at your lovely and romantic eyes
Speechless, you're wonderful by my sight
You hold my hands with so much meaning
Your embrace is so tight in this lovely evening
I dream for a longer time to enjoy my night with you
As  the warmth of your love graces my life through

 Helen A. Sarita

Friday, January 13, 2017

LOVE ACROSS MANY MILES

Author Helen Sarita and I have now written 11 poems.. Our book goal is 30, then we will publish it and hope to get a book signing after that..... We keep writing.....

Love Across Many Miles

No land or ocean will stop our love
Because our love is stronger then lands or miles
Because True love is True love
Nothing can make this love fizzle out
Its a burning light
One to never go out
Because we love each other greatly
Always wishing upon stars
Enjoying the moments together
Pledged to make this work
And to love each other for life
Because True Love is True Love
And we will find a way to make it happen

Daniel Franklin

A wonderful dreams of two lovers at far
Separated by big lands and a wide oceans
Knowing love has never knew any boundaries
You dream, I dream, we both dream of our dreams
Our hearts are fueled with unstoppable desire
Having each other in an intimate calling  of time.
It is forever nevertheless the change of wind's direction
The breeze of love will gather its forces to magic it's motion

Author Helen Sarita

Wednesday, January 11, 2017

SHE IS IN MANY THOUGHTS

She is in many thoughts. .

A woman with a proficient vision, who believes nothing is impossible, she drives her life and maneuver into the best direction yet sometimes she falls.

She doesn't mind difficulties along her way, she is not scared of a visiting storm, come what may.

She is brave. She is not afraid of challenges. With her aggressive courage, sometimes she stumbled yet  unravage.

Never she allows herself to get down for long, she will rise back and battled for more.

She loves without limit, and she never surrender love  until love itself losses it's own breath.

She is very committed, in standing her words she is more than good, she's proven in better and in worse.

She smiles with tears in her eyes. She has vigor even she is tired, she is curious what are the other tastes of life.

She winks to the demon's eyes. Yet, torch was thrown to her from the splendid skies. Alas! In darkness she became a light.

She is human, yet she knows control of the flapping of her wings when she flies,  she is a woman that even her flaws she never hides.

She is brave to tell the world, she has been saluted.. she has been followed as she carry her courage to speak the truth.

Her imperfections made her pure, her emptiness made her full, she embraced lessons of growth.

She gained faith from her mistakes. She became a woman of wisdom and strength, she is just such a blessed.

She wonderfully made her life as she traveled from East to West, she became matured as she aged.

Her eyes is full of passion,  her silent stare tells the sincerity of her emotion.

She is so valued by her friends dreaming to have her kind of strength that made her moving, she inclined to inspire more, she shared the battles she won.

She touched more hearts, there is hope as the days pass. She is now a reflection of beautiful angels, to whom she flocked with, soaring together..

So rise up beautiful ones, face the world like her. She dances like angel, walks like an amorous star in heaven, come be in!

She sprinkled glittering lights of gold...there is substance in her talk. She is a woman of hope..
She is in many thoughts.

Copyright@Helen Sarita, January 10, 2017