Tag: Dedication

TO ALL THE FATHERS OUT THERE… IT IS COMING CLOSE TO THE DAY HERE IN THE USA when we honor the heads of our families…Β  TO ALL FATHERS, DADS, GRANDFATHERS, STEPDADS, UNCLE/ DADS….NEVER STOP DREAMING… YOU COULD BE CLOSER THEN YOU THINK…

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CAPTURE YOUR MOMENT

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No sleep on the path to step my feet onto the ground,

proven to prove me to be real…

These dreams still play musicals in my head, victory dancing…

Realizing I am only a moment away…

Listening to 31:14 play…

Repeating lessons in my head resting on the wisdom gained

Rewinding these moments to remind me of the rea-sons…

The Blessings of Family comes with the weight of responsibility with all your ability. You lay everything on a promise no Man could give but lives in every breath taken…

Be not mistaken-

Failure has never been an option

Im locked in every day,

A Phoenix burnt by some lessons in Life left a mark upon this sunkissed skin tone…

A warrior down to the bone…

Seeking,

Fighting,

Striving..,

To Dream…

A DAD

A FATHER

A KING…

ROMANTIC RYTHEMS REST ON THE MIND…

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“CATCH IT AND…

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It’s an electric selection laying sounds down on a frequency that vibes with me…

Sweet are the rhythmic beats spicy with a hint of…

Keep your attention on the key positions fingers drifting in and out of the sway of…

Electric is the vibe, yet subtle, shocking its impressions laser carving action resulting in the satisfaction of-

Just vibe out…”

AT THIS POINT IN TIME IN THIS TIME OF MY LIFE ONE THING GROWS EVER CLEAR… How are the Generations to Learn to NOT make the SAME mistakes prior Generations have made? What is the most valuable treasure past down from Generation to Generation? Hidden in every lesson learned a whisper is heard, Wisdom speaks-

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TEACH ONE…

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Different Versions of Life painted with the slightest hand

Branding…

Tattood pages in time,

Leaving these tapestries upon digital scrolls;

Freewriting the blueprint generations will follow Building this future upon ever present foundations holding up the Hope for tomorrow.

Growing through trial and tribulations

As they exibit the Reward of Patience shared through experiences told-

Teaching…

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Being the Son of a War veteran I see Close and Personal the effects and trauma brought back from the Hell that is War… Too ALL Soldiers serving & have served to fight for God, Family Friends, and Country… Thank You.

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THE DIFFERENCE

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I want too ask…

I want to hear the nightmares you hold under lock and key…

But-

Too ask would mean your worst nightmare’s revisited…

The Sorrows of a War Veteran may never be heard-

BUT,

They are felt everyday pain from wounds deeper than bone marrow;

So I remain silent-

Question’s in my mind surrcome to violence felt decades old.

I wish for the healing of damaged Souls told to Fight.

Sworn to defend Family, Friend, & Country…

They’re Different now…

If shown or hidden from vision WE feel you.

I would go into what I think you have seen-

I halt my advances of Questions & Concerns when I realized the Burns on memory.

I realize my questioning is bringing Salt to wound,

So silent I stay…

But I can’t help to notice the DIFFERENCE between the civilian peace I enjoy at the expense of the horror of being deployed.

WARZONE-

A domain I hope I never see,

But it seems War takes many forms on many fronts.

Calling All Soldiers to action.

I pray the heeling of the souls broken in Fractions…

Many thoughts ponder in the mind seeking to make sense of these senseless Times…

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TOO KNOW WHY…

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“Never rest”

Be a spur of the moment in a moment making a choice to learn something new…

Yes I speak of lessons given daily, but maybe that’s what it’s all about… πŸ€”

Working daily to figure out this form mirrored back at me.

Reflection-

Reaccuring Dreams of what I want to see feel embedded in me.

Imprinting every Morning canvas…

The Mission remains to light up this darkness.

Adjusting to this new reality of how this battle is to be raged.

Seeing clearer-

now-

I know…

To Reach the accomplishment of your Dreams… To be able to share the realization of this Gift. Makes it easy to answer the question, ” Who do you dedicate, and Thank for always being there?” in ways no one else could understand, This is…

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FOR YOU…

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I thirst to reach this destination-

A Heavanly residence which bent time to land in the reality of my Dreams

Catching breeze my Wings are uplifted to reaches where We exist-

Living in the Now…

Reaching, still, feeling closer with every passing moment.

In a moment a decision is made, changing everything grasping the Dream dangling-

Taking it in grip to give it, share it, gifting it to the one who believed in it.

Even when I depleted the strength to hold this vision in sight;

There was a strength in your spirit which demanded the creation of this…

Dream, made reality, gifted too…