Mirror Mirror on the wall......who's the most beautiful of them all?

They list the top ten most beautiful

I watch the pageants crown different girls at different times

I hear she’s the most beautiful because a magazine said so, they call it “times”

I watch the awards, same goes for the news

Just when you think you are current, they tell you there is someone new

Then it gets me thinking, of all the “most beautifuls” who then is the most beautiful

Who is that one person that is so beautiful, she has no competition

Who is that one so fair, so flawless, so moulded to perfection

I think there should be a pageant for all who have ever been crowned

It should be tagged the competition for the queens of beauty

Just so there can emerge one true beauty

But then again, can there really be one true beauty?

Friends With Benefits

I’m glad to say this.....I have friends with benefits.

The euphoria of a holiday!

I have a holiday dance...it’s something between Etighi and Alanta. I just recently threw in Skelewu on the 29th of May, you know, just to update the dance.

So I got to showcase my improved dance move this morning when I was reminded that tomorrow is the 12th of June. How delighted I was.

However, the thing is, I realized, a lot of us do not know what the holiday stands for and this is not just about the 12th of June, but also about every other holiday. We don’t know the history, the reason, nothing. If you fall into my category, you probably just think...ahhhhh....holiday.....no work tomorrow....God bless whatever caused this day.

So to reduce my ignorance, I took out time to study a bit of history, just to know what the 12th of June really stands for and I think you should too, but when you are done researching, please relax!!!

An Ode To My Maker...

Whispers of Love, Vibes of affection
How can I explain, your undeserved attention
You placed me far above angels, above all creations
I’m the apple of your eyes, you have my name tattooed on your palm

Love so pure, love so unconditional
Love beyond human understanding
Love that doesn’t seek anything in return
Love that has made provision for forgiveness even before I err.

My Monday Morning Madness

I think it’s the season of shorter days and longer nights. The season when nature gives you the idea that you have extra sleeping hours and your working hours have been reduced but at the end of the day, it’s still the same freaking hours! Well, except one second counts twice, then it will make sense to me.

Anyways, the seconds didn’t count twice so I had to be up early as usual, but I woke up feeling refreshed (or maybe it was just my mind telling me I had longer sleeping hours) then I stayed on my bed and reminisced on how I had entered a new phase of my life.

You see, my birthday was on Friday and I remember telling one of my friends that your birthday is actually a good yardstick to use in measuring your achievements.

So there I was in bed, counting my blessings and asking myself what new things I had accomplished from my last birthday up until now, and they were quite a number but then again, it’s historical. I need new achievements.