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  • seraiah_smiles 2w

    #CA(T) #CAT #CA

    Ca(t), Can't, CA, California/Cat, Can

    CA can mean California, which then can either mean 'Land of Calafia' or 'Land of Promise'.

    What does cat means?
    5Ws 1H

    Written and Published on:
    8 Oct. 2021

    #Memoir
    This is a creative nonfiction, a real-life story of mine.

    333rd post

    #AMDG

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    "CA(T)"

    I'm walking on the streets, and I saw a stray cat.
    My emotions were stirred for it was the opposite of very fat.
    I fed and pet and took it home to let it feel somewhere it belongs.
    But how sad that when from my bosom I laid it down to the floor,
    It quickly went outside the gate for it was scared to enter the door.

    I'm sorry I couldn't make this house the place you feel belong.
    Maybe I too was hasty, that I brought you down and you felt it's strong.
    It's different from what you wanted.
    Also, that I have a tom cat, mom sternly forbids...
    I think that's why each of them eventually leaves.

    I had to let you go and roam where your feet take you.
    Still, in my memory and heart you have a place—yes, you do.
    I haven't, couldn't speak with my mouth about comforting words;
    So I thought-fully wished that they do it—they, the angels.
    "Live.... LIVE WELL," Wherever I am and wherever you are, my only request of you is this.

    Maybe next time, we'll meet;
    And maybe that time, Mother will permit.
    But for now as I couldn't make you stay,
    Then for you I greatly and faith-fully pray.
    ©seraiah_smiles

  • seraiah_smiles 3w

    "That"
    {The Life of a T(h)ree and Its Seed}


    A "That To... Is To" Poetry
    by Seraiah

    ————

    That to hold on is to break, but to hold on is to heal.

    That to break is to "fall", and to fall is to die.

    That to die is to sprout, and to die is to live.

    That to sprout is to toil, but to toil is to endure.

    That to endure is to gain, and to gain is to "live".

    That to live is to break, but to "live" is to heal.

    That to hold on is to break, but to hold on is to heal.

    ————

    Poem Title:

    "That"
    {The Life of a T(h)ree and Its Seed}
    ©seraiah_smiles

  • seraiah_smiles 12w

    30 Days A Month
    (Title)

    I'm not crazy;
    But I might be,
    If it's for thee.

    Your radiance makes all else look pale.
    I pray that I may catch a shooting star and wholeheartedly wish for a blue rose such as you.
    Alas! I'm hopeless, O, but hopeless...
    I'm no different from a shooting star in a sense that I've fallen for you.

    24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 30 days a month,
    In the ocean of Billions you've catched my heart.
    Till when will it last?
    Again, alas!
    12 months and a lifetime won't ever suffice;
    I pray God would forgive me for avarice,
    But I want eternity,
    And be with you eternally.

    How could I ever reach a star as high as you?
    "I'm yours; I'm yours (; and you're mine)," I wish it's true.
    I wish upon a shooting star that it cross the skies for me.
    I wish upon a shooting star such as you...
    Faithfully.

    We're on opposite sides of the world,
    But if I may be so bold,
    At least let me pray to the loving Almighty
    That our paths converge into one...
    Puhon.

    Silly me to wish for the blue rose such as you.
    Silly me to fall in love with you.

    I know; I know: I'm hopeless, O, but hopeless...

    What is happening to me?
    Billie, you're making me crazy...
    Crazily in love with thee... With thee.

    ~ ~ ~

    This piece of mine is inspired from the new album of Billie Eilish: Happier Than Ever.

    The album was released on July 30, 2021.
    The piece is entitled, "30 Days A Month".
    If you want to know why, hehe, maybe you'll figure it out yourselves.

    @aphrodite53 I hope this explains a lot ��
    I made it for our dearest Billie.

    #30DaysAMonth #crazy #inlove #hopeless... #love #BillieEilish #AMDG

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    30 Days A Month

    ©seraiah_smiles

  • seraiah_smiles 22w



    I'm blessed, to be a blessing to others.

    I'm gifted, to give to others.

    I'm empowered, to empower others.

  • seraiah_smiles 23w

    #143 #143rdpost #post ##I #love #you #iloveyou #AMDG #satruelang

    #seraiah_writes

    But you may ask, "What is love?"
    "I don't know you. We're just Miraquill acquaintances."

    My response:
    "For the love of God, to all of you, behold—LOVE: 1 Corinthians 13."

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    143

    If angels and humans can combine letters to make words so as to construe,
    then we can use numbers too.

    So here's my 143rd post to say to all of you, All Of You,

    I LOVE YOU.

  • seraiah_smiles 23w

    This is a song I created right now for my dearest brother.

    "Don't Worry, My Brother"

    Don't wòrry~ My bróthèr
    Hére Ì'll síng
    You a lullaby~
    lalalalala
    lalá lalá là~

    To pút... to pùt
    Your féars and worrìes
    To sleep~

    #brother #dearest #dont #worry #fear #lullaby #sleep #dedication #song #AMDG

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    "Don't Worry, My Brother"

  • seraiah_smiles 27w

    "Seas of Poesies"

    My words sail through the seas of poesies.
    They embark on the journey to heal, inspire, and bring peace.
    Yes, my words sail through the seas of poesies.
    ©seraiah_writes

  • seraiah_smiles 29w

    #remembermenot #remember #me #not #mirakee #writersnetwork #AMDG

    This is the musings of that subject-in-a-book-that-is-just-like-any-other-of-the-hudreds-of-billions-books subject.

    Like any book, if it has its first chapter, it has its last.
    Every book is not worth remembering unless it gives you true joy, valuable lessons or leads you to the Good, God.

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    Remember Me Not

    When you turn the page and realize it's the last,
    don't thank the book's subject that is me.

    Thank the Author that is the Almighty.

    ~ ~ ~

    When you look back in thoughts of the "hugs" and "kisses" the subject made with the other characters, especially if one of them is you,

    remember not those memories in honor of him, but that of the God he deem;

    for, when he had done you good, it was God Whom Goodness Himself is, Who did you that.

    ~ ~ ~

    When you ponder of that subject's offenses and ommisions to you, know that this he hopes: that forgiveness he asks of you and of God whom he sorrowfully offended.

    ~ ~ ~

    When you contemplate, on the other hand, the spite you caused that one-subject-just-like-any-other-subject subject,

    know that with or without you having said sorry, he had long forgotten your shortcomings and had forgiven you.

    ~ ~ ~

    When in your perspective, the book ended after what took it so long or short before it did,

    the subject remarks in a reconciliatory tone, "I'm sad to displease you, but still I'm joyful, and I hope you are too, since it all goes according to His will and AMDG. †"

    ~ ~ ~

    When that book about Seraiah is done, don't sulk or anything.

    If anything, know that he actually had fun--joy, actually. He hopes that so do you.

    ~ ~ ~

    Remember not his good deeds;
    remember not his sweet antics;
    remember him not.

    --> Remember not out of the sake of remembering them. <--

    Re'mber not, not unless your remembering makes you remember God;
    remember not, not unless it leads you to The Above;
    remember not, remember not, and unless remembering him makes you closer to Jesus or gives Him greater glory, please, he pleads,

    "Remember me not."
    ©seraiah_writes

  • seraiah_smiles 33w

    The sky overhears everything, Jimmy. Your midnight sobs for a spring that passes by your window pane shall not go unnoticed and unheard. The once dried up tree under the summer heat shall then blossom; yes, the flower buds of your ever desire for true tranquility and saintly fragrance shall someday open up—fully—as long as you stand your ground and keep your roots. The summer seems like a year, a decade, eternity even. The suffering never seems to end. The spring, however, shall come; you, puhon, it shall welcome. Continue being the wonderful, sturdy tree that you are. Till then, after the sun shine its brightest in this scorching summer, the heavenly scent of new life eagerly awaits... YOU!!!

    #puhon #2021 #March #pod #writersnetwork #wod #mirakee #soliloquy #Jimmy #me #daffodils #spring #summer #suffering #unnoticed #unheard #not #saintly #fragrance #AMDG #standyourground #keepyourroots #continuebeingwonderful #till #then #new #life #awaits #YOU

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    "Puhon"

    The sky overhears everything, Jimmy. Your midnight sobs for a spring that passes by your window pane shall not go unnoticed and unheard. The once dried up tree under the summer heat shall then blossom; yes, the flower buds of your ever desire for true tranquility and saintly fragrance shall someday open up—fully—as long as you stand your ground and keep your roots. The summer seems like a year, a decade, eternity even. The suffering never seems to end. The spring, however, shall come; you, puhon, it shall welcome. Continue being the wonderful, sturdy tree that you are. Till then, after the sun shine its brightest in this scorching summer, the heavenly scent of new life eagerly awaits... YOU!!!
    ©seraiah_writes