Friday, March 25, 2016
Targeting ISIS or Muslims?
Tuesday, March 22, 2016
The Sun and the Night Sky
For the sun so loved the night sky,
That so everyone could see her beauty,
Each night he would hide.
Because when he is there,
She cannot be seen,
Just shadows,
Small glimpses of her beautiful being.
And for the night sky so loved the sun,
That the moon was born,
So she could live with just a reflection of him.
The tragedy of love,
Is that the night is too cold,
And the sun burns too bright,
To coexist in the same sky up above.
And that for one to experience eternal freedom,
The other must die,
And give up its reign of the sky.
Wednesday, March 16, 2016
The Dangers of Alienating Muslim Americans
Tuesday, March 1, 2016
Pictures
Pictures
Some invaluable advice for me to give,
For you to see a continued reason to live,
Would be to look at some pictures of your former self,
And reflect.
Because what you've forgotten,
Those pictures can show,
That you've just lost your way,
On life's long and bumpy road.
Those pictures show smiles,
Good times and more,
Maybe some troubles,
But lessons galore.
Into those pictures,
Let your mind fade,
And remember how far you've come,
Since the old days.
All that you've seen,
And all that you've done,
All you've accomplished,
And all the battles you've won.
The picture of life,
Which is the greatest of all,
Shows just how far you've come,
After each fall.
Now take your camera,
And get back on the road,
To take more great pictures,
And get on with life's show.
The journey is worth it,
Just keep on going,
Until the sun sets,
On life's long and bumpy road.