Reflections of Life

  I've met this person, a pure soul. They make me happy, in a way that I dont even understand myself. They radiate brightness and they're my little yellow lady When it comes to them, I truly run out of words because even words cannot start to describe how amazing they are. When I sit down and try to pen down all the emotions I feel for them, to try and make it poetry, I discover that I cannot,  because neither my mind nor my soul will let me use something as mere as words to describe them. Words are very powerful, but they crumble in face of them. They are truly happiness They make my heart flutter in joy and make my stomach drop dead They are romantic and sweet They write poetry in my name and I can't find anything cuter Their smile is the shiniest thing in the world Their eyes are ones I could stare at forever and fall into its depths even if it meant no return Their face of calmness as they lay on my lap and i stroke their hair Their hugs are those that make

If you asked me where I'm from five years ago, I'd say: I'm from thick curly natural dark brown hair I'm from beautiful maroon eyes I'm from home cooked meals and snacks all day I'm from XS shirts I'm from "wow, you look like a skeleton" 5 years ago I'd say I'm from TV5 Monde and climbing trees and swinging slides. I'm from getting scars all over my legs with all the running and climbing I'd say I'm from running around everywhere I'm from constant academic awards I'm from sport awards I'm from awesome art classes I'm from taking my brothers clothes cuz they looked nice I'm from amazing,fun karate classes I'm from being outside all the time I'm from spending long evenings with my friends doing whatever came to our minds. I'm from best friends who always had each others back. I'm from loads of friends I'm from sleepovers I'm from eating popcorn late at night with my friends because of th

 Fear  What a scary feeling  Not knowing what will happen next  In dangerous situations  In scary situations  In moments where you await an outcome of something  and you pray relentlessly for it not to go the way you’re fearing it might.  We fear the future when we’re doubtful of it going right.  We expect it to go wrong.  We panic.  Our hearts pinch with every beat.  We take fast, short breaths and feel our head clouding.  We can’t feel our palms and we’re hardly aware of what's going on around us.  Uncertainty.  That is what is linked with fear.  They both go hand in hand.  However, the only thing to fear is fear itself.  Fear dwells in panic-driven thoughts and slowly builds up little by little until it has consumed all of you.  It lurks in the shadows waiting for the perfect opportunity to plant itself in your brain, unnoticed.  Fear disappears when even a tiny bit of courage comes through.  It is an illusion.  Fear was made as a survival instinct; it was meant to keep you aliv

  I looked out the window and saw, A snow covered mountain and a sky filled with stars Happiness flooded my body and I swear my heart was going to leap out of my chest As I saw those stars, they reminded me of something Of someone Of their eyes Their eyes that shine so bright Their eyes that make even the stars jealous. I cried as I looked at those stars I stared and stared longing for the feeling when I first saw their eyes to come back And it did The feeling came and filled me with serenity With peace With utmost joy I cried again for I had never seen a sight more beautiful, more peaceful And now I shall always look at the stars in hope of getting that feeling again The stars shall forever be a memory engraved into my soul A memory most loved...

  Gaining our independance wasn't all sunshine and rainbows but there was a fire burning in the peoples hearts that refused to let them be ruled by another country and just be silent about it. They raised their voices and made it known that they were not going down without a fight. This is the same fire which is still present in every single one of us ; the fire of freedom. Finally being able to stand on our own toes and be independent has made us a successful country. And all this is due to our forefathers who wanted Mauritius free so that our lives could be better and safer. This is the outcome of their undying love and we will be forever grateful.

  From the early stage of being an ugly caterpillar despised by everyone to the stage where it transforms into this glorious insect loved by the entire creation.  Have you ever seen a cat chasing a butterfly?? Well a sight to look for.   Its life commences abandoned on a leaf to take care of itself. That doesn’t mean that it gives up easily! Never receiving the feeling of a parent’s care, the compassionate love of a mother, the fun among siblings, the naughtiness of friends…it moves on to independently hunting for food and wandering, surrounded by loneliness, in its own sweet and slow pace.Barely surviving, one would say. It is desperately searching for something or someone(in their own world) to keep it busy. Alas! One day, fed up with the cruelty of life or as Mother Nature would want it to be, it silently wraps itself in a cocoon, determined to fall into an eternal slumber. We can only wonder if actually a caterpillar does understand that it is another