Sincere

Be blessed — as morning light adorns the hill,
As quiet grace descends where shadows mend;
May every step you take be calm and still,
And every ending gently meet its start again.




Be happy — not in grand or fleeting ways,
But deep within, where true contentment grows;
In simple breaths, in golden-hued sunrays,
In knowing peace the quiet heart best knows.




Be filled with joy — a well that overflows,
Not tied to fortune, nor to skies of blue,
But born of kindness only spirit shows,
A song the soul remembers, clear and true.




Then spread the joy — like seeds upon the breeze,
Let laughter ripple through a stranger’s day;
One smile, one word, can stir the stillness, please —
A candle lit to gently light the way.




Spread positivity — a quiet flame
That warms the weary, lifts the burdened mind;
Turn bitter echoes gently into grace,
And let your presence be a hope designed.




Spread love — not loud, nor carved in stone or sign,
But in the glance that sees, the hand that holds,
In whispered strength when sorrow dares to climb,
In stories shared and hearts unsealed and bold.




I want all this for you — each breath, each flight,
Each moment wrapped in wonder, calm, and care;
May courage bloom within you, strong and bright,
And joy find home in all you see and share.




So may the heavens lean a little closer,
May angels hum your name in lullabies;
May every path be lit by gentlest Ossuary,
And blessings bloom like stars before your eyes.




May God bless you — in silence and in song,
In stillness and in motion, now, always.
With grace that flows, enduring, deep, and long —
Be loved. Be whole. Be radiant. Be amazed.

Time is a powerful force, it turns pages,
In the blink of an eye, your life can change,
For better or worse, is the clock to blame?




You can ruin your life in seconds, it’s a fact,
One wrong move, one bad decision, that’s a wrap,
A few seconds of rage, a lifetime of pain,
You can’t take it back, the damage is done, the stain remains,
On your conscience, on your name, on your claim to fame,
Time doesn’t wait for anybody, it’s a moving train,
You can’t stop it, can’t slow it down, can’t rewind,
Make a mistake, and you’re left to deal with the crime


Time, time, it’s a blessing and a curse,
Heals all wounds, or so they traverse,
But I’m not convinced, I have my doubts,
Time’s a double-edged sword, it cuts both ways, no way out,
More valuable than gold, more precious than fame,
Time’s the one thing you can’t buy back, it’s the one thing that’s not the same





You can ruin someone else’s life in a few seconds too,
A careless word, a thoughtless move, the hurt is true,
The ripple effect, it spreads like a disease,
Leaving scars that never fully heal, just memories,
Of what could’ve been, of what should’ve been,
Time doesn’t heal all, that’s just a myth, a fantasy,
Some wounds run too deep, some pain’s too real



Sometimes it feels like a curse, like a weight on my chest,
The pressure’s mounting, the clock’s ticking, I’m stressed,
Every second counts, every minute’s a test,
Make the most of it, or you’ll be left with regrets,
But time’s also a blessing, a gift from above,
A chance to learn, to grow, to show and prove,
Your worth, your value, your place in the game,
Make the most of it, or you’ll be left with the blame




Time’s more valuable than anything you own,
Don’t waste it, don’t take it for granted, make it your throne,
Use it wisely, use it well, make every second count,
Because time’s the one thing you can’t get back

I’ve been thinking, trying to find my pace,
Not getting caught up in the future’s frantic chase,
Or dwellin’ on the past, with its regrets and pain,
I’m trying to stay present


I’m taking it one step at a time, no need to rush,
Focus on the moment, let the future hush,
I’m not worried about tomorrow, or what’s yet to come,
I’m just trying to be, where my feet are,
I’m learning to breathe, to let go of the stress,
Living life like it’s precious, no time to repress,
The beauty of the present, it’s where I reside,
No distractions, just the here and now, I’m going to thrive



I’m living in the moment, no time to waste,
Trying to soak it all in, like a sponge in a haste,
I’m wise enough to plan, but not get caught up
In the future’s uncertainty, or the past’s rough times,
I’m just trying to be in the here and now
Because I’ll never be this young again



I know I have to plan, for the days to come,
Make moves, take action, before the day is done,
But I won’t let the future, dictate my vibe,
I’ll stay grounded, like a tree, that’s rooted deep inside,
And I’ll learn from my mistakes, from the past,
But I won’t let the ghosts, of what’s been, forever last,
I’m forgiving myself, and moving on,
Because the present is a gift, that’s where I belong



Life’s a journey, not a destination,
I’m taking it one step at a time, with patience and education,
I’m growing, I’m learning, I’m evolving every day,
And I won’t let the present, slip away


So I’ll stay present, like a work of art,
A masterpiece, that’s still being crafted from the heart,
I’ll keep it real, keep it true, keep it me,
Living in the moment, blessed and free.

We all have our opinions, our judgments, our defects,
But before we point fingers, let’s take a step back,
We all have dirt on our hands, we all have a past to unpack



I’m a sinner, just like the rest,
I’ve done things I’m not proud of, put myself in a mess,
I have no right to look down on you,
Because when it comes to sin, we all have a few,
Maybe yours is hidden, maybe mine is on display,
But at the end of the day, we all got our own way,
Of messing up, of falling short, of losing our grip
And that’s when we should remember, we all sin, we all trip



Judgment’s a heavy weight, we all carry the load,
But before we cast our stones, let’s examine our own road,
We all have skeletons, we all have shame
Sin is sin, we all got the same



Some sins might seem bigger, some might seem small,
But in the eyes of the truth, they all stand tall,
We all have our struggles, our demons, our fights,
And when we judge each other, we’re just hiding from the light,
I’m not perfect, you’re not perfect, we all have our flaws,
But that doesn’t give us the right to judge each other’s laws,
We all have our own struggles, our own battles to fight,
And when we come together, we should be lifting each other up, not tearing each other down




Honesty’s the best policy, let’s keep it real,
We all have our secrets, our hidden deals,
But when we confess, when we own up to our mistakes,
That’s when we can start to heal, that’s when we can start to escape,
The weight of our judgments, the weight of our shame,
And start to walk in forgiveness, start to walk in his name


So next time you see someone, don’t be so quick to judge,
Remember your own story, remember your own grudge,
We all have our own struggles, our own battles to fight,
And when we come together, we should be lifting each other up, not tearing each other down