What are you passionate about?
I’m drawn to life’s radiant song,
Where simple joys keep dancing along.
To learn, to love, to rise and see,
Each moment unfolds new mystery.
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The Seasons Within
What is your favorite season of year? Why?
Spring reminds me life renews,
Summer shines with vibrant hues.
Autumn paints in amber light,
Winter wraps me soft and bright.
And so, I find them beautiful all,
Each season whispers: rise, don’t fall.
The Priceless Ordinary
What’s the one luxury you can’t live without?
If that’s called luxury these days,
The sun’s warm gaze, the morning haze,
A breath of air, a sky so wide,
Then let me live where such truths abide.
Lessons in Ink
List three books that have had an impact on you. Why?
“The Joy of Living” taught me to breathe,
That peace is found beneath each heave.
“The Alchemist” whispered, “Trust the way,”
For dreams will guide if hearts obey.
“The Book of Awakening” turned each day new,
With truths both quiet and boldly true.
Each book a mirror, gentle and wise,
Helping me see with clearer eyes.
Outgrown
What fears have you overcome and how?
I feared the leap, yet still I flew,
The path appeared when I walked through.
With each deep breath, I learned to steer,
Now courage walks where once was fear.
Essence
Describe one simple thing you do that brings joy to your life.
I walk barefoot when the world feels loud,
On soil that doesn’t wear a shroud.
A simple act, a sacred thread,
That tethers me to peace instead.
It’s not escape, nor grand delight,
Just morning light and grounded flight.
One breath, one step, one heartbeat near
Joy lives quietly, always here.
Shaped by Moments
What jobs have you had?
I’ve been a leaf upon the breeze,
A seeker sailing silent seas.
A voice within another’s doubt,
A lantern when the stars went out.
Shaped dreams in hands both kind and true,
Then bowed as life unveiled the new.
No office walls, no nameplate brass,
Just moments shaped in dew and glass.
Not tasks alone, but calls I heed,
Each one a whisper wrapped in need.
For what is “job” but soul in play,
Learning to serve in its own way?
The Sacred Thread
Do you practice religion?
I walk not bound by name or rite,
But bow to truth, to love, to light.
In breath and stillness, I often find,
A sacred thread that frees the mind.
No walls or labels where I kneel,
Just presence, grace, and what I feel.
Where the Winds Have Blown
What are you good at?
I’m good at hearing what words don’t say,
At holding hope when skies turn gray.
I walk with questions, not just the known
And grow best where the winds have blown.
The Joy of Enough
What does “having it all” mean to you? Is it attainable?
“Having it all” is laughter that stays,
A rhythm of joy in the simplest days.
A heart that dances for reasons small,
A soul that feels, it already has all.
Not in perfection or endless acclaim,
But in love, in purpose, in playing the game.
It’s waking up curious, ending with peace,
In that gentle rhythm, my riches increase.
Simi
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