How do you waste the most time every day?
I try not to waste what can’t be stored,
Each second’s a gift I can’t afford.
Life is too short to let it slide,
I meet each moment, arms open wide.
How do you waste the most time every day?
I try not to waste what can’t be stored,
Each second’s a gift I can’t afford.
Life is too short to let it slide,
I meet each moment, arms open wide.
Which food, when you eat it, instantly transports you to childhood?
Cotton candy melts like giggles on air,
Takes me back to a world so rare.
Barefoot spins and laughter wide,
Childhood dancing on my tongue with pride
Who is your favorite historical figure?
Mother Teresa walked where sorrow lay,
Holding hands most turned away.
She gave, not for praise or fame,
But to serve the soul behind each name.

A tribute to a soul that walked in faith, fought with grace, and loved without end.
My dear Jimi
You always knew the when and how,
Which prayer to whisper, which sacred vow.
You read the skies with faithful eyes,
And brought such peace when storms would rise.
A gentle soul, yet fierce and wise,
With love that never wore disguise.
A daughter’s pride, a sister’s grace,
A wife, a mother, heart’s embrace.
We dreamt of places yet to see,
Of lands to wander, you and me.
You spoke of skies and distant shore,
But heaven called you home before.
You fought with strength, so quietly deep,
And gave the world more than you’d keep.
A compass when I lost my way,
Your voice still guides me every day.
Too soon you left, yet still you stay,
In every light, in every way.
And though you are gone beyond my view,
Some goodbyes echo all life through.
I just wish I’d met you for a last time,
To feel your warmth, your soul, your shine.
But angels move beyond the grasp of time.
Forever loved.
Forever missed.
Forever you.

Write about your first crush.
My first crush wore a crooked grin,
I saw enlightenment wrapped in skin.
But years have passed, and now I see,
It was less “forever” and more “puberty.”

A ticking clock, a door ajar,
Each moment holds a silent star.
Ignore it once, it won’t appear,
A lost regret, a fading cheer.
So choose with care, act while it’s near,
The now you waste may cost you dear.
You scroll through time like it’s on repeat,
But chances don’t loop, they’re fleet on their feet.
Simi
What countries do you want to visit?
I yearn for shores where oceans sigh,
And valleys where the echoes lie.
Where golden dunes stretch wild and wide,
And emerald woods in silence hide.
Where mountains touch the twilight hue,
No single land, but nature true.

When the nest begins to shake and sway,
Don’t pray to make the fear go away.
It isn’t doom that knocks your door
It’s life inviting you to soar.
Wings don’t grow in perfect peace,
They stretch when certainties cease.
You’re not being pushed to fall apart
You’re being nudged to find your start.

What’s your favorite thing about yourself?
In tempests loud or moments tight,
I hold my calm, not needing might.
Grace returns where anger could reign,
A quiet strength I can’t explain.
How do you want to retire?
Why retire from a flame that lights my way?
Each task renews me, day by day.
Work is not burning, it breathes me alive,
In passion’s rhythm, I thrive and thrive.