Lieya

  Yesterday Yesterday, I was standing, Smiling brightly, looking at the sky, Without knowing that the next day, I would be terribly drowning, Asking for help, Almost die. Yesterday, the hope nestled in my heart, The wish whispered in my mind, The faith instilled within my soul, And that was when I felt the darkness seemingly creep in, The agony laughing, walking in line, The misery suffocating me, leaving me raw, So I struggled, looking for the light, Holding on to the vague good side, Even when I knew I could be dying — Within a flash, I could be out of sight. And yes, yesterday, Yesterday, I was feeling full of love, Looking at the world with my genuine smile, Letting myself get lost in a world full of sweet lies, And while grasping onto that thin string of hopes, Starting my journey, though still in miles, So I could still live in this world—dancing even with the devil Rooting for this beautiful life. Sweet lies

  My Queen My strong Queen. 30th Sept, born is a female warrior on this sacred day, Breaking the silence of the world, With her cries - glorious, divine, gold. Growing up to be beautiful inside out, In the midst of the hardships, Girl, daughter; lady, sister; woman, mother. My queen, Carrying me within her, heavenly strong - for nine months. Laughing in mourning, Concealing all the longing, All the sorrow. Stand tall in a world of prejudice, Humility amongst the selfish. My strong Queen. She endured all the pain - endless sacrifices, Because she is the greatest - and will always be, She will win in this world - wherever she be. Because she fights with all her might, She is her own knight, Fighting mightier than most of the men. And because, she is my beautiful angelic Queen. My angelic Queen, I just want u to know that, Even when I fall, down on my knees, I will continue to fight, ignoring the bleed, Just so to make u feeling so, so proud with alacrity, To claim me as your greatest...

  Mother Dear my glorious gifts, You offered me a place to stay, Letting this soul to lay, Easing my hopelessness at bay. You gave me undivided love, Proving me the greatest treasure trove, That one's could ever hope, Making me questioned my worth. Is it alright to be loved by these beautiful women? Is it right to sleep peacefully under their magic wand? I may not know how to clearly express myself Because I am often being misunderstood Yet I want you to know, I'm grateful for your existence, And so, I will love you forever even when I'm in my 50s. I put my hidden gratefulness in words, Just so you understand that you are matter, Even when I might be stubborn sometimes, I might be rebellious at times, While the truth is, You means so much to me, Transforming me to be a better girl, A useful woman amongst the people in this world. I am proudly wanting to say that, These women are not just a mother, They are simply incredibly divine. _Lieya _