Approbation, pure delight
Rest easy my soul tonight
It brings me joy, gives me hope
For all, it surely will cope
It’s a gift of strength and peace
A steadying balm, my nerves to appease
It blesses me in ways great and small
My spirit of praise can’t help but enthrall
This gentle elixir of life
Gives me strength for daily strife
For I am able to approach tasks with tenacity
Thanks to this precious approbation’s decree.
A humble home, a haven from the storm,
A cozy sanctuary, a place to be warm.
A roof over your head,
Is more important than the stars in the sky spread.
For the stars are but distant lights,
That twinkle and gleam in the darkest nights.
But a home is a place where your heart can rest,
Where you are safe and loved, at your very best.
So cherish your shelter, your humble abode,
For it is a blessing, a gift bestowed.
And though the stars may be bright and fair,
A home is a treasure beyond compare.
Butterflies fluttering inside
Bursting with excitement and nerves
Blushing at the sight of you
Breathing in your scent and words
Butterflies fluttering inside
Becoming more than just a crush
Believing in the magic of love
Blessing us with happiness and trust
The Flowers and the Rain
The flowers and the rain,
A beautiful sight to behold
The colors of the rainbow,
The petals of the rose so bold.
The flowers and the rain,
A beautiful harmony of life
The colors of the sky,
The petals of the rose in strife.
The flowers and the rain,
A beautiful gift from above
The colors of the sunset,
The petals of the rose in love.
The flowers and the rain,
A beautiful blessing of joy
The colors of the morning,
The petals of the rose to deploy.
The Sweetness of Delay
Though we may wish for things to come our way,
Sometimes the delay can be sweet,
For it can give us time to reflect and pray,
And see the things that we can meet.
It can be hard to wait for something long,
But it can also be a blessing,
For it can give us time to hear a song,
And find out what we are missing.
The delay can give us time to be still,
And to appreciate the things we have,
It can show us secrets that we can’t see until,
The moment that we are glad.
The sweetness of delay can be found,
In the moments that we take,
For it can give us joy that abounds,
And a life that we can make.
Clean water, a gift so rare,
A blessing that we often share,
A source of life, a source of health,
A treasure for our planet’s wealth.
It flows so pure, so crystal clear,
A sight that fills our hearts with cheer,
The sound of streams, the ocean’s roar,
A symphony that we can’t ignore.
For every drop, a world of good,
A power that we often should,
Protect and cherish with our might,
And keep it shining, pure and bright.
For in its depths, a healing force,
A miracle that we can’t divorce,
The power to soothe, the power to mend,
A bond that we cannot pretend.
So let us pledge to keep it clean,
And let our actions speak and glean,
For in the end, it’s up to us,
To keep this treasure safe and just.
Clean water, a gift so rare,
A blessing that we often share,
A source of life, a source of health,
A treasure for our planet’s wealth.
The Misfit in the Crowd
I walk among the crowd of faces
But I feel like I don’t belong
I try to fit in and act normal
But I feel like I’m doing it wrong
I don’t share their interests or opinions
I don’t laugh at their jokes or memes
I don’t dress like them or talk like them
I don’t fit in their groups or teams
I wonder if there’s something wrong with me
If I’m too weird or too different
I wonder if there’s a place for me
Where I can be myself and be content
But then I remember that I’m not alone
That there are others who feel the same
That there are others who understand me
That there are others who share my name
And I realize that being a misfit is not a curse
But a blessing in disguise
That being a misfit is not a weakness
But a strength that makes me wise.
The Blessing of Good Fortune
Some days are brighter than others
When the sun shines on your face
And the wind whispers in your ear
That you are in the right place
Some days are luckier than others
When the stars align in your favor
And the doors open before you
That lead you to your savior
Some days are happier than others
When the smile never leaves your lips
And the joy fills up your heart
That makes you do backflips
Some days are blessed with good fortune
When everything goes your way
And the gratitude overflows your soul
That makes you want to pray.
Spread Life, As it is Love from God
Life is a gift, from the heavens above
A precious offering, a token of love
It’s a blessing we share, with those we love
A journey we take, with grace from above
So spread life, and let it bloom
Like flowers in the sun, in full costume
And watch as it grows, with love and perfume
A blessing from God, that we consume
For life is a precious thing to share
A journey we take, with those we care
So spread it wide, and let it flare
A love from God, that we should bear.
Time and its fleeting nature
Time and its fleeting nature, it slips away,
Like sand through our fingers, day by day,
It’s a precious gift, yet we take it for granted,
And we forget that its passing can never be recanted.
Time and its fleeting nature, it’s a paradox,
A constant reminder of life’s ticking clocks,
It’s both a blessing and a curse,
A source of joy and a source of remorse.
Time reminds us of what we’ve lost,
Of moments we’ve cherished and what it’s cost,
It shows us what we could’ve done,
And what we can still do before time’s run.
Time and its fleeting nature, it’s a mystery,
A force that’s both powerful and scary,
It’s a reminder that life is not forever,
And that we must make the most of each endeavor.
So let us cherish every moment we have,
And make memories that we’ll always have,
Let us make the most of every single day,
Before time and its fleeting nature take us away.
© VishalDutia
She bloomed in my life
Version 1
She bloomed in my life like a flower in spring, Her beauty and grace, a most wondrous thing, Her smile like sunshine on a clear blue day, Her laughter like music that chased troubles away.
She brought joy and love to my barren heart, And from her sweet presence I could never part, Her touch was gentle, her words were kind, And in her warm embrace, peace I did find.
She blossomed before me, like a rose in bloom, Filling my life with light and dispelling the gloom, Her fragrance lingered on, long after she’s gone, And memories of her love, forever shone.
She was a gift, a blessing from above, A symbol of hope, of faith and of love, And though she may be gone, her spirit lingers on, In every sweet memory, of the love we had won.
So I hold on to the moments, the memories we shared, And cherish the love that bloomed and still cared, For though she may be gone, her love is still here, And forever in my heart, she will always be near.
Version 2
She bloomed in my life like a flower, Her beauty and grace beyond measure, Her presence a gift from above, A treasure to cherish and treasure.
Her smile was like the morning sun, Her laughter like a gentle breeze, Her eyes held a world of wonder, Her spirit free as the seas.
She brought colors to my world, And scented it with love and joy, Her touch was soft like petals, Her heart pure like a newborn baby boy.
With her by my side, I felt alive, And all my worries melted away, Her love was like a healing balm, And in her arms, I found my stay.
She bloomed in my life, a true blessing, A miracle that brought light to my days, And in her gentle embrace, I found peace, And a love that forever stays.
© VishalDutia
Golden Hour’s Blessing
Dawn breaks, the world awakes
Soft whispers of morning breeze
Gentle rustling of leaves
Heralding the start of a new day
As the sun rises in the sky
Its warm glow spreads far and wide
Birds chirp their cheerful melody
A symphony of nature’s harmony
The sky is painted in hues of gold
A canvas of beauty to behold
Trees sway in the gentle breeze
A tranquil moment, a moment of peace
As the morning sun shines on me
I feel its warmth, its energy
I’m filled with a sense of tranquility
A moment of serenity, a moment of felicity
So let us embrace the morning light
And bask in its beauty so bright
Let us be grateful for this gift
A new day, a fresh start, a chance to uplift
© VishalDutia
The Soaring Symphony
Success is a soaring symphony of success,
A blissful blessing for the best of us.
The sweetest sound when honored is heard,
A golden garland that riches have conferred.
© VishalDutia
The Fervent Fortitude
Faith is a fervent fortitude of fellowship,
A beautiful blessing that brings us bright hope.
Nurturing natures nurture our soul’s repair,
Uniting our hearts in a unified prayer.
© VishalDutia
Life is a fleeting moment,
A journey with no clear end,
Full of joy and sorrow,
And lessons to comprehend.
We each have our own path,
With twists and turns galore,
But it’s the way we navigate,
That defines us more and more.
So cherish each day as a gift,
Embrace the highs and lows,
For life is a precious blessing,
And it’s up to us to make it glow.
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