MEMORIES SHARED

In the beginning we were strangers

We didn't know each other

We didn't know where to start

We didn't know what language to speak

We didn't even know how to communicate

Later we understood each other

Those experiences happened out of love

The joy, love, Anger, hatred,

Were memories that made us accept each other

The day was brightened with joy

And love paved a way

But the enemy ‘anger’ came in

Sufficed with an unknown hatred

Those memories came without knowing

Those realities of affections happened without respect

Those emotions made us understand and accept each other

The smile, of forgiveness saw the day 

And memories were shared

WE COME UP AS ONE

We are called

We are here

We are together

We are one in Christ

We are coming

We are listening

We are sharing

We are together as one

Refrain:

We come up as one

We come up for Christ

We come up sharing the love

We come up to answer His call

We are not alone

We are happy

We are strong

We are serene in Christ

We are one in mind

We are one in health

We trust each other

We shall persevere for Christ

MY SWEET UKULELE

Huh! Getting hold of My Sweet Ukulele...

as I often love to call her.

It's been months ever since

I heard her resonant voice.

Despite she continually gazes at me

Each time I enter and leave my room.

So today, I decided that I'd get hold of her

before she cries and jumps on me... Hihihihi

What must have happened to her?

Her voice leaves me thinking the whole day.

See! My Sweet Ukulele

I am here for you.

Do not cry and jump on me.

I might not be strong enough;

Instinctively I see and feel.

Though human I am.

I am just like you.

You deserve much care than I need it.

_My Sweet Ukulele

Love you so deeply._