You are thunder dressed as grace,
Rage and passion share your face,
I still find warmth in your embrace.-
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Fifty years, a golden thread,
Of dreams once born, and words once said.
Half a hundred tales entwine,
Of lessons aged like vintage wine.
Not too old, yet far from new,
With calmer skies and wiser view.
A number proud, both bold and nifty,
Here’s to life at age of fifty.-
A bright spark of hope which would never fade but forever glow in everyone's heart.
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1. My playlist has become my travel companion.
2. Snack count: 7. Fuel stops: 3. Regrets: none
3. Currently measuring life in kilometers.
4. My car smells of chips, coffee and adventure.
5. I've seen more cows than people today.
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I am not the light that never fades,
Nor the calm in every storm.
I am not the voice that always knows,
Or a heart untouched, warm.
I am not the dream that never breaks,
Nor peace the world forgot,
I am not all I wish to be,
But I am all I’ve got.-
Festival of Light
Lamps whisper joy in every dwelling,
Hearts glow bright, with love overflowing,
Darkness fades as hope keeps shining.
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The dawn arrives with gentle singing,
Dreams unfold, softly blooming,
Hearts keep learning, never tiring,
Life moves on, ever changing,
Hope stays bright, forever glowing,
And love remains, quietly growing.-
The daily act of managing chaos with a straight face.
A lifelong assignment with no syllabus or summer break.-
On every face, a story glows,
In every heart, a prayer flows.
Let love be louder than divides,
That’s where true freedom lies.”-