Perfect harmony...

My eyes have seen the glory
Of a pure song unsung
The one produced by a singer
And the musician’s heart in love

A voice so clear it shakes your soul
It sings inside and echoes
It draws a smile and soothes you
With all its charm it beckons

The air you filled with perfect blend
Vibrating strings and fragrance
The songs you played will never end
Inside my heart’s ambiance

Departing seemed a cursing
Threatening that one song’s spell
But I see it just a blessing
We will survive and it’ll all be well

For…

My eyes have seen the glory
Of a pure song unsung
The one produced by a singer
And the musician’s heart in love

Friends forever...

‘Take that, Puppet Master, muhuhahahaha!!’
-Brian, one of many times

As we rode into the darkness of the long road back home, like the four musketeers in a single black horse, time would seem to pass us by, smiling. The wind, the lights, the heavens, nature in all its glory seemed to stay content with just being witness to the event that was unfolding. It was as close to Nirvana as anyone could say. It was friendship in its purest of forms…and it was perfect.


Think of the one moment when you had the greatest of fun with those close to you…

Think of that one day, one hour, or even one minute when you laughed, smiled and even cried out of joy forgetting all the worries and problems you had been facing daily. It is one treasure we all have had, and somehow it slipped through our fingers and fell once again into the ocean of memories we float on.

The waves have abated it. The salt may have eroded these great times we lived in, but only because we believe so.

Open your eyes to a new future. Look at how clear the water underneath your feet is. You’re drowning only because you have chosen to lie down and surrender in what can be just a shallow pool of crystal clear water.

Seek inside, however deep, for those memories of old. See for yourself that the little treasure you forgot about once is still shinning, and feel the joy of those good times revive your dormant soul.

Lesson learned: Become the greatest pirate of all and dig for all the treasures you have, and may have just forgotten or ignored. Even better, be the greatest buccaneer and hunt for even more, filling your life with the joy true friendship and love can bring.

Passion's fruit...

Spoil me with the flavor of your lips
Bewitch me with their gentle touch
And I will traverse the deepest valleys
Of your body with my own

Captivate the beast inside of me
With the mesmerizing eyes of yours
And my own eyes will pierce your veil
To plant a seed and make you mine

Let your fragrance invade my pores
And fill me all whenever I breathe
So I will choose to continue living
And thus keep you inside of me

So mix your steam and passion

To hold me closer every second
And feel my burning pleasure
Warm your hearth forevermore

Life’s drinks…

‘There’s only 1, 284 simple steps to be taken to achieve happiness, now for step 3…’
-The Puppet Master

Stop whatever you’re doing for a second, just for a split second. Now think, and answer truthfully. If you were to represent your life with a drink, what would it be?

Could you say life is like fine red wine, well aged and with a great capacity to bring up the flavor in the reddest of meats?

Would you otherwise say it is dry sherry used just for cooking, an empty shell of who you once where?

Is your life sweet and powerful like Orgasms?

Are you like the strongest Vodka, leaving people breathless as they imbibe you?

Some may feel like sex-on-the-beach, fruity, colorful and enjoyably sweet.

Yet some other’s lives are as varied as all the Sangria in the world.

Can you say you resemble Eggnog, seen only on special occasions?

I know a few who can probably feel like Tequila, they make other’s go through a carefully planned ordeal before drinking the substance.

Is your life as vibrant as an energy drink? Is it watered down like american coffee? Does it, like green tea, make everyone else go to the bathroom?

Can you otherwise say your life is as salty as Gatorade, as ‘bubbly’ as Hydrogen Peroxide or as flat as an old Coke?

Is it water, clear and pure served with ice on a crystal cup?

Analyze this, funny as it may seem and write it down. You have just found a perhaps somewhat humorous way to evaluate your life as it is. Now, think of which drink would you want your life to be comparable to and strive towards that one goal. Let it be your belated New Year’s resolution.

Lesson learned: I will learn to enjoy every facet of my life, and better myself in the process…CHEERS!

My Valentine…

‘There is no greater feeling than feeling loved’
-The Puppet Master

What are you going to do for St Valentine’s?

Will you have dinner with your partner? Are you sending flowers to someone that has been ‘rocking your world’? Have you thought about chocolates to him/her? Staying at a hotel? Are you traveling to meet somebody?

Now, what have you planned to do just for yourself on St Valentine’s?
GOTCHA!

You probably haven’t thought of anything because once again you’re waiting for someone to love you and show it instead of loving yourself first.
Get a postcard and write what you honestly think you deserve to hear about yourself. Write about those good things in you that attract other people. Seal that envelope and wait for St Valentine’s to open it. You surely will have forgotten exactly what you wrote, for you wrote it exactly when you wanted to make yourself feel loved and, sadly, we don’t feel loved all the time. Accompany it with your favorite flower, with your favorite chocolate and ask yourself ‘Would I be my Valentine’?

Only then you will truly appreciate what others do for you on that very special day, for you have already given yourself a 'pat in the back’.

With that said, I have to say something to those of you who are my friends.

'I have made it here with all your help, in one way or another. To those of you who have smiled at me. To those who have lent a helping hand, to all those who lend their ears to me...to all those who cry with me. To all those who have seen me through the worst year of my life, living with the devil himself and making it safe, ready for a new year unfolding its blessings like a flower of myriad colors...

To all of you, will you be my Valentine?'

Thanks for all the love

-The Puppet Master

Lesson learned: There is no greater feeling than feeling loved…and loved by yourself…just as you are.