Thursday, September 29, 2016

Life

Once I was unsure of myself. Once I didn’t feel I belonged anywhere. Once I was lonely and craved friendship. Once I cried often. Once I was lost in a big world. You have something to do with what I am and how I feel, and with my outlook and passion. At times I feel lonely, but I’ve known love. At times I feel inadequate, but I have a quiet confidence that I am okay. At times I cry, but I know tomorrow will be another day. And then there are times I inspire others. Life is good – and powerful.

Friday, September 23, 2016

Collage 33

On the raft we jetted
Over the water blue
We were secure in life vests
Lest the waves flip our boat
We went out into the open
With Mom and Dad and friends
Letting our hair fly in the current
And our faces covered in mist
That’s what we do in warm weather
Having fun with water and sun
That may be the highlight of the season
But we also love to run
On the soccer field we score
On the rocking wall we climb
In the swimming pool we splash
In the green tractors we ride
At the park we do pull-ups
At the zoo we feed the goats
Under the water sprays we play
Over our heads the sky is blue
In each other’s arms we embrace
We have reasons to enjoy each day 


Tuesday, September 20, 2016

Love

Life is a journey
Sprinkled with love
Some falls softly
Some endures
Some gently caresses
Some touches deeply
Some lingers
Some brushes by
Some gives a smile
Some inspires
Some breaks a heart
Some mends a soul
If you leave the journey
I’ll keep your love
Pure and simple
Love pulls me close
To inner peace
I miss you so

Tuesday, August 30, 2016

This Morning's Commute

I sat at a window seat on the metro. It was still dark outside. I looked out at buildings, lit from the inside, and cars on the street, with their lights on. I wondered how many people were still in bed. The passing sight should be more familiar to me than it really was. I rarely looked up from my reading material. I admonished myself for not knowing it better. At East Falls Church, I put away my magazine and closed my eyes, but I did not go to sleep. I would get off before the end of the line. 

Friday, August 12, 2016

Collage 32

It was treat
When Ông came to town
He showered us
With love and hugs
Drakeson and I
Did not mind it
I even posed
For a picture
While Ông held me
Was it just once?
No matter
He must have missed us
When he had to leave
But he said Florida was too hot
In late July
So he didn’t come
With us to Disney
It was my first time there
And I loved it
As long as Mama
Was always nearby
Or at least Dada
Was there for me
Bà and cô Liên came
But I wasn’t ready
To abandon Mama
So I cried
If someone else held me
Unless I knew
Mama was out of sight
Now that we’re back home
Cô Liên has left
Ông and Bà are not here
I kind of miss them
I bet Drakeson does
Too
I know they’ll come
To play with us
And watch us grow
Mickey can wait
Until next year
But Bà and Ông
Won’t take that long
To be together
With us
Again
This year

Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Disney Trip 2016

The third annual Orlando trip had a sweet surprise
Liên came and spent some time
Exploring what there might be to find
Together with the gang of five
We surely had fun together
Running from one park to another
Enjoying the myriad things they had to offer
It was magic that we were after
Disney did not fail to deliver
Thrills and wonders - to our delight
We shared our utmost enthusiasm
For Twilight Zone Tower of Terror
Expedition Everest was not far behind
On the list of our favorite things to ride
Besides the more pleasant ones for the little guys
Like meeting with Ariel and posing with Mickey
Or trying to catch the 3D characters of movies
Like following the pirates into their covers
Or going on the trail of beasts of the wild
Like riding the colorful horses of the carousel
Or being wide-eyed watching fires explode in the sky
Like cheering for Pete’s Dragon of the Electrical Parade
Or being amazed at the mighty birds’ speed and grace
Like gently rolling on the tram tour of Tomorrowland
Or becoming the Lion King Festival’s honored fans
Like visiting dancing ghosts in their Haunted Mansion
Or brushing the hair of the goats at the Affection Section
Like sliding down the water chutes and lazing on a float
Or enjoying the IllumiNations’ Reflections of Earth show
Like swimming under the waves at the Typhoon Lagoon
Or flying on a pirate ship over the land of Peter Pan
Like frolicking with cousins on the Epcot ground
Or watching the fishes swim and the hippo lying down
Like journeying into Imagination with Figment
Or flowing down Kali River Rapids - The fun had already begun
We went away with pictures to share
With stories to tell and memories to keep
We will come back when a year has passed
And the magic will touch us just as it has in times past

Friday, July 1, 2016

Collage 31

Summer’s fun
Has just begun
At Castle Grayskull
Yet it has brought
Double the fun
For Lana is here
She’s mobile
She’s growing
And I’ve learned new skills
There are things
I can do
And she can, too
Like sharing
An ice cream cone
We’d want amaretto cheesecake, if you please
Like quenching our thirst
With cool fresh water
From a fountain
Like sitting
Totally unassisted
On the floor
Like flashing
A winning smile
Especially for the camera
Like getting
All wet in the pool
Sporting cute swim caps
Like crawling and scooting
On all fours
Though I gave that up long ago
But there are things
Only big boys can do
And she’ll have to
Wait a while longer
Before she can
Catch up to me
Like riding a bicycle
Without training wheels
On the hot asphalt
Like kicking a soccer ball
Into the net
Scoring a goal
Like solving a 63-piece puzzle
Or even 100-piece ones
Without help
Like having hair
Long enough
For a braid or a ponytail
Like riding with my cousin
On a toy vehicle
In Katy, Texas
Like cavorting
With my friends
Sometimes kissing them, too
Like sitting on
The green rocking chair
Reading a book, by myself
Like not needing to be carried
When going places
Such as Finding Dory
Like swimming
The whole length of the pool
And diving under the water, too
There are things
We won’t outgrow
For many summers to come
Like being held
And cuddled
By Dad and Mom