Lazy Sundays

Birds in the neighbours pine tree send sprays of snow tumbling, from where I sit it looks like movement in slow motion. Once again a day where the sun is playing hide and seek with the clouds leaving only a hint of its bounty... not like when you are in Wellington and the sun is shining and not shining and you have to worry about getting burnt! Yes, it is a lazy Sunday morning (almost afternoon) and the day promises a chance to catch up on overdue work...


Every Woman

To every woman
My plea
May we from open heartache
Without shame flea

To every woman
My wish
That we can handle happiness
With clear and pleasant bliss

To every woman
My gift
A silent wish
That you find happiness without chasing only glamour and glitz

To every woman
A prayer
That you have
For yourself the greatest love and care

To every woman
My desire
That we learn
To love each other putting hatred and fear on a funeral pyre

To every woman
My laughter
Sharing it
Will multiply the laughter lines, telling the world we are “sisters fine”

By Simone Naik, 10 March 2008
Celebrate Life!!!