One love. Peace!.
Between the lines are our thoughts,
i reread them before i repose .
I dream of vigils that we lovers keep,
while all night long, I waking sign your name.
The tender sound does every nerve inflame.
Imagination shows me all your charms.
So adorable is your sparkling eye.
Love could you see my heart,
How fond, how true, how free from fraudful to explain
The eager wish, which through my very blood and soul I feel,
Which you cannot believe nor I reveal,
Which every metaphor must render less
And yet which I could well express
between sheets while we merge.
As our souls reach out as we endulge.
Maureen Lermer 24.04.17
She was thae most beautiful girl in the room today. With her immaculate white dress. She says. ‘
I was sad leaving Afghanistan, leaving behind everything, I never knew we will find solace love and care in Germany, Mering’.
My family!!!! She says.. she meant her new home, the Asylee helpers of Mering and other loving people, taking care of them/ her.
What a happy and grateful child.
What ever, future holds for you, may you have the courage to face it with love and respect.
Yours Maureen. ..One love.
I am not an expert in relationships but… I thought…
I am a dreamer, but also an achiever. I think some where in our deeps dreams, we dream of that ultimate person, that wondrous companion that becomes your best friend as well as your lover. If only your dreams had a map and some instructions on how to get to that person, how nice and easy things would be. But I like to think that the more difficult the experience will be. Patience is virtue, as they say. I have gone through my ups and my downs, I think it was all necessary to shape me into the woman I am today. Let’s look at the truth here, a woman or a nan who has never been heart broken, or who had never screwed up a relationship or even a moment, how can these people seriously know how to appreciate a significant or even that truly special someone? How do they know what appreciating a good person is? We require experience only so we can perfectly adjust to that special someone.
I think most people wish for someone considerable, someone who can share their inners elf, go an extra mile together, can debate, humorous, romantic, witty, someone who appreciates, may not have the same hobby but tolerance, great sense of love, trust, respect, passion, friendship.
I know most are testing their luck, but if you are too damp picky, stupid, you may sink down the road too oldness and loneliness. And you may not!!!!!!
A base to a great friendship is a good chemistry, and tendency to reach out to experiment your personality! !
Let’s hope each one have had a taste of true love before we die.
One love. Peace.
Our thoughts, influences our being. Our thoughts are the real bullets, bombs, you name it!!!!
……..Real battels beginns in our minds and not on the battle fields.
What we see out there, are the distructive thoughts of what we think. It posses power, ego over certain people, place, time and environment The will to manipulate who ever and what ever comes our way
What we see, feel, hear, going on, are our thoughts transfered onto a real battle field. Now,we are left to pay the price, on goods we never ordered.
Please, lets think … before we sentence someone to death, with our beastly thoughts.
#influence #negetiveness #race #class #range, #anger #fear… I may not change it, and you probably not! But i know that we are smart enough to use them wisely.
By Maureen Lermer
but you’re not aware of me
…..Will you ever remember my face?
i’m not spoken to
i am not even given a chance
i’m invisible im not given a glance
i´m not existing…
i’ll always be on the outside listenning
This was done by my amazing friend Scott Mitchell Photographer, Poet and Artist, in honor of me. As written below by him. Thanks a whole lot my dearest friend. I wish people can appreciate one another! One Love. Peace!
In honor of my dear friend Maureen in light of her passion to help other people in humanitarian efforts and more, all while never seeking recognition for doing so. “One love” I often hear her say and she means it.
The selfless hold the hope of the world -SM
……I just reckon I have never had a Valentine! I always was just pushed into it like it was some ritual. I even played my part, tried writing poems which never had any meaning because I never knew what it was! I just did what was to be done, said happy Valentines and moved on, while some of my friends eagerly waited for some all inclusive compliments , which comes together with a gift, Just to post on Facebook letting everyone to know how loving their partner is, waiting for those likes and compliments to raise up boosting their ego. While some posts about what they expected, how they wished it had to be. Some full of anger for getting the wrong gifts. Some even leading to horrible disputes, while some renew their vows. With some sexy bedroom activities as she wears her new lingerie showing off the best of her, and he armed with weapons to satisfy that gorgeous creature, as fantasies flushes in his mind..
Then comes this category of people who never got anything but wants to brag about something. ” my partner gave me a car..!” Ooooooh!
Then comes my category . Our symptoms, we have no clue what it is.. !
Seems like we are wishers and actors.
Why does it matter if its Valentines day? You should always appreciate and show the one you love that you love them.
Everyone does deserve to be loved. Though I also have no one to share this day with, I feel proud to say that I have shared honest love with someone, and I know, beyond all doubt, that love exists, that it will happen again, and that it is possible for everyone. And despite the feelings of today, that gives me hope.
Love is sometimes denied, sometimes unrecognized, sometimes lost, sometimes weird, but in the end, it is always found with no regrets forever valued and kept treasured