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KISS

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I want to give you a kiss

A kiss that will be one of a kind

A kiss that you’ve never experienced before

A kiss from a man who will never do you wrong

and you’ll always be able to count on,

A kiss so filled with love you’ll never want a kiss from another

A kiss so filled with love you’ll always remember

A kiss so filled with love you’ll smile and ask for more

A kiss so memorable you’ll tell even your grandchildren

That kiss will be from me to you and for all time…

I love you

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Posted in POEM

The Last Poetry

 

Love so strong, felt so deep

thousands miles away, my heart leaps

unconditional, Yes! I want to keep

or so I thought, you just made me weep.

 

betrayal, abuse, & lack of trust

you choose to hate, decision’s unjust

A lesson learned, to unloved you is a must.

The last poetry I’ll write for you, what has been done will last.

 

 

 

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Abstract Love

Loving him is like an art 

Though the complicated one

Not an ordinary art 

Let’s call it an abstract love


Few can ever understand

It might take a strong, brave heart 

To try and to hold his hand.

If not, it’ll push them apart.


Like an art, like an abstract

Going deeper and deeper 

Learn to swim, know the fact

Wait, you’ll see, it’ll get better


Loving him is like an Art

You’ll never see the beauty

Accept, see,  & use your heart

Why he’s like an Abstract Art.


Diana Leigh©

Photo Credit: Pinterest

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Mommy’s Back!!! 

Hello there, as some of you knew, I’ve been away from my kids for a long period of time working abroad. When I came back home, from the day I arrived until this day that I am still figuring out what’s my next step as a working mom, for almost 2 months now I just stays home, I’m giving myself a little time to rest. 

5 years that I haven’t done my duty as their mommy, now that I’m back and my children are grown (16, 13, 9) we don’t need a household help, I do all the chores, waking up 5 o’clock in the morning to cook for breakfast and prepare their uniforms, once they all gone to school, I start cleaning our house. Prepare for lunch and pick up my youngest from school in the afternoon, have dinner by 7 evening, wash dishes and check their assignments, watch TV and go to bed after. That’s our daily routine.

This is also the right time for me to teach them how to cook (at least the simple one like cooking rice etc) – as I myself is not a professional cook and still having accidents on oil splatters while frying. Call me stupid but Yes I did this to myself, now I’m having scar from it. 

At the same time, I am also teaching them to do the dishes, sweep the floor and slowly washing their clothes, why slowly? Because they never do chores before the whole time I wasn’t here, their dad didn’t allow them, not to be lazy intentionally but maybe he was thinking it will be best if they only focus on their studies. Not for me, they need to learn at least small chores not to force them but to teach them “again” step by step which will make them more productive in future and be independent. I am also preparing them that when I start working here, they need to do some of these things by themselves. I am not a perfect mom, I yelled at times they don’t listen or do their things – I think that’s normal at least for me he he he

The important thing is, no matter how nagger I may seem, I can see the happiness in their eyes and actions that I am here with them. Letting do the simplest things may help them to be a responsible person too. To my kids, I love you all but y’all need to deal that MOMMY’S BACK! 🤣🤣🤣

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Until When The Heart Will Wait?

Until when the heart will wait?
and what if one loses faith?
Letting go, being afraid
Can you swear there’ll be no hate?

Tell me now if I need to walk away
Do not be shy, it is better this way
No matter how it hurts you need to say
I’ll understand ev’rything come what may

Thinking too much, you thought I am insane
You said you love me, all are still the same
Words are irrelevant, ain’t playing game
Take some action, don’t put this all in vain.

 

via Daily Prompt: Irrelevant