Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Your Hands are the Reason I am Me

Your Hands held me when I took my first Breath,
Your hands held me when I took my first step,
Your hands fed me when I took my first bite,
Your Hands wiped my tears after my first fall.

No Foods more tastier than those cooked by your hands,
No Sleeps more restful than falling asleep in your hands,
Never scared when my arms are in your hands,
What makes the house a home is your hands.

Your hands gave me a million things,
Your hands taught me a thousand things,
Your hands held me when sickness struck,
Your hands guided me when I lost my path.

When I ran away, you called me with your hands
When I hurt you, the love never was lost from your hands
You Guided me, consoled me, held me, fed me with your hands
Your hands are the reason I am me.

- Savio

Happy 60th Birthday Mummy,  Love you :*

Friday, May 3, 2013

Change!! Nothing you can do...

Long ago, but not so very long ago
The world was different, oh yes it was.
Fears & Worries were far away,
The distance seemed so long.
Yet time rushed, and brought the day,
Nothing you can do...

Time goes by, time brings changes, Change is what we do,
Change brings fear, with fear comes perplexity.
Nothing comes that you can't handle, so on you go,
Never see it coming, the world changes  on you.
Nothing you can do...

Sun comes up each morning, Just like it's always done.
Telling you what changes, stays the same.
Its what doesn’t, that vanishes,
Vanishes like the childhood dreams.
Nothing you can do...

Good or bad times, neither one lasts
Its just the Sun asking the stars to show the way,
Behind the dark cloud is a big blue sky waiting,
Waiting for the winds to change for you,
Nothing you can do...