What is your favorite genre of music?
I dance to tunes both old and new,
Where melodies rise and joy breaks through.
A beat that lifts, a hum that stays,
That kind of music makes my days.
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Barefoot and Beyond
Describe your most memorable vacation.
It wasn’t the place but how I felt,
Where worries vanished and time just knelt.
Barefoot joy beneath the wide sky,
And silence spoke more than words could try.
A Voice That Walks You Home
On what subject(s) are you an authority?
I dwell where thought and rhythm meet,
Where questions bloom and words repeat.
On truths that hide in human ways,
I guide, not preach, through tangled maze.
If there’s a realm where I belong,
It’s helping hearts make reason strong.
Not as a master carved in stone,
But as a voice that walks you home.
The Quiet Gift of Being
How do you express your gratitude?
Gratitude flows in how I live,
In every breath, in all I give.
To witness dawn, to serve, to see,
Each moment is a gift to me.
The Cost of Rush
What are you most worried about for the future?
Not storms or wars that roar and rise,
But hearts that lose their childlike eyes.
A world too loud to hear the soul
Where speed may steal the human whole.
Where Minds Take Flight
What makes a teacher great?
A great teacher lights what books can’t show,
Gives wings to minds if they fear to grow.
They don’t just teach, they spark a flame,
And walk beside, not just in name.
A Quiet Glow, A Living Song
She sits where silence softly grows,
Among the petals’ whispered prose.
A butterfly rests in her flowing hair,
Like nature paused to linger there.
A street of dreams, a scarf of rose,
She blooms in ways the world seldom knows.
She brings a light, both warm and bright,
A spark that turns dull air to flight.
Joy gently flows wherever she goes,
She paints the grey with secret glows.
No need to chase the noisy race,
She finds her pace in still embrace.
The cobbled path, the sky’s soft hue,
A gentle soul in every view.
She holds the hush the heart dreams of,
A moment still, a world of love.
Simi
Healed Without a Scar
Have you ever had surgery? What for?
No surgeon’s blade has cut my skin,
But life has carved its truths within.
Not every wound leaves a crimson trace,
Some heal in silence, full of grace.
Unchained Rhythm
What are your daily habits?
Habits aren’t chains I choose to wear,
I flow with what the day lays bare.
I breathe deep, stretch, write, and roam,
And carry calm like it’s my home.
I try to lift where someone’s low,
Life is a gift each heart should know.
To spark a strength they’ve yet to see,
And leave them feeling light and free.
Earthwise Every Day
Are there things you try to practice daily to live a more sustainable lifestyle?
I dance with the sun as my linens sway,
Grow herbs and smiles through each new day.
Reuse old jars with mindful cheer,
And carry cloth, keep plastic clear.
The seasons teach me what to sow,
Their rhythm guides the way things grow.
Compost blooms where scraps once fell,
And joy takes root where choices dwell.
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