Good future starts from home 

Artwork by Marilou Eureka Bianzon Robey

What causes quarrels , what causes fights

What makes children decide which is wrong or which is right

The truth is each of them were born innocents, 

Is this  the root of human predicament?

Love begins at home and so as discipline

Guidance from family is an imperative thing

Introduce God as early ,  so they may follow the creed

Nurture them,  emphasize the difference of wants from needs

Teach them how to be compassionate while they’re young 

Raise a pet at home or plant a tree to grow

Teach them to be patient , give them time  to understand 

Every little thing that matters that they need to know

Support their talents , develop their passions

This is the only way to divert their attentions

From peer pressure and unknown insecurities

The more they know, it opens the opportunities

Teach them how to fish, so they will learn to  strive

So later  in life they they will learn how  to survive 

Educate them so they will know things not only by the books

Emphasize that everyone deserves respect not only by how  they look

It will start in a loving home with loving family that cares

Their  paths will be lightened from words of God that  we share

Let the children dream, and believe what they can do

What matters is the moral support that comes from me & you

©️ my-pen-and-soul.com

Written by Marilou Eureka Bianzon Robey ,Published author of My Pen & Soul, book is now available on Amazon,Lulu, & Bookemon

“Teacher, a Rainbow of Hope”

She moves the world,  she gives hope that dreams could happen

She is  a gift from God ,like an angel  sent 

from heaven

A sage creature beyond compare,

Knowledge she always ought to share

She herself exist in her dedicated yet free spirit 

She touches students lives since  they were kids

Her words of praises blossom like flowers

Encouragements that remain in the heart forever

For you she may seems  to care a little

But for her she cares about you not being belittled

She will do her best to strengthen your heart

To walk with honor to shine gracefully above

She is a teacher, a rainbow of hope

Her fruit of knowledge helps each human soul

Her love of learning may dispense in this world

So dreams will come true and shine like a gold

©️my-pen-and-soul

©️Marilou Eureka Bianzon Robey

Published Author of My Pen & Soul

A Collection of Artwork & Poetry

The book is now available i

On Amazon

To my Daughter on Daughter’s Day

Artwork by Marilou Eureka Bianzon Robey

A Poem for Our Precious Trinity Ann on Daughter’s Day

Our precious , all we want is to hold you tight
To look at your face when you sleep at night
You are a wonderful child Trinity, My dear
So loved ,cared , secured behind a glass from fears

You are our sunshine , our light after the darkest night
You fill our lives with so much joy, and a world
So bright
I knew when you were born ,we would be proud of your name
In a sad world , with you the happiness in our hearts remain
You give us the colorful rainbow after a heaviest rain

Throughout your journey , We will guide your path
Both of your hands we will hold in time of dusk
We will be your mountain to shield you from storms
Daddy & I will be here to remind you to keep your faith strong

©️ my-pen-and-soul by Marilou Eureka Bianzon Robey , published author of My Pen & Soul, book is now available on Amazon,Lulu,Bookemon

In the eyes of innocent souls

The storm plays like a  frenzied drum on a

Rusty roof

Down the house a little heart  fear grows

Embracing his friend that keeps saying

Woof

By chance the sound of thunder won’t stop

Its harsh music causes such distraught

Yet his friend relieves all the fears he got

Grants him calmness from security & love

When he and his loyal friend were born

They were not the same but  their love abound

Here is their meaning behind the thunder and storm 

That no one is different in the eyes of innocent souls

©️ mypenandsoul

Artist & Illustrator Eureka Bianzon Robey

I always want to be with you

Here you are sleeping between my arms

While I look out the window and see the stars

Wishing that from you I will never be far

For I always want to be with you my little star

I can hear your breathing like music to my ears

I always want to be with you so I can listen to your fears

You’re my life,my dear child ,my dear

I always want to be with you so I can wipe your eyes when they’re in tears

When I kiss your forehead it’s telling me

Mommy I want to be with you too wherever I may be

I always want to be with you so you can see me

As I grow older , I always want you right here beside me.

Mypenandsoul

“Jonathan” by Eureka C.Bianzon

Hindrance thoughts locked in my mind
As I’ve seen a small child pulling my hand
He said “My name is Jonathan” would you mind to come?
Let us leave this room and witness the rays of the sun

I bestowed him a smile, but I’ve seen he was in pain
He gazed upon me, he stared unto the door
I pulled up my hands, His eyes were in flame
He disappeared elsewhere & gone no more

I woke up with tears in my eyes
I thank God that it was just a dream
That wasn’t yet the time for me to say goodbye
Jonathan  may your soul will be forever in peace…

#Poem from my dream last night….
Written today 10:58 am

“Abandoned children” by Eureka C. Bianzon

Photo credit to the owner Nilepost.co.Photo is not mine , searched from google

“Abandoned Children”

A young boy in cold wintry streets
Traversing the dangerous road with his barely feet
Eyes were sunken, craving for food to eat
Travailing the hungriness hoping for
good man to meet

On his shoulder tied an old cloth bag
A crying baby was conspicuously seen
Body wrapped with old clad rags
Suffering from cold night thus better place
is unforeseen

Struggling the road days and nights
Knocking on car windows hoping for
someone’s sight
Yet much of the speeding cars just ignored
These abandoned children traversing
their unfortunate world

When will these children feel the warm from
cold nights?
Have their hungry stomach be filled & foods
will never leave their sights
When will these children feel the love from
anyone?
Love that we’re having yet for some it seems just
none.

Picture credit to Nilepost.co
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She is a dearest friend in child’s imagination by Eureka C.Bianzon

Her tied up hair is pink and shiny
Her blue eyes are round & shining sprightly
Her dress is combination of pink and silver
Designed with white laces and little flowers
 
She got only a shoe on her left foot
Like Cinderella who slipped from her prince
without a word
Her smile is meant to be understood
Of bringing happiness to little girl’s blessed
world
 
This doll is a gift for its refined artistic creation
As it capture smiles when being embraced
by little ones
She is a dearest friend in child’s imagination
To whom innocents share their story
About their dreams and loved ones
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I’ve seen this cute little doll on my working desk when I got at the medical center this morning…It made me smile, it made me reminisce my childhood years…I so loved playing with my barbie dolls when I was a little kid, I had Ken ,I had Mackie,Lara & Deidre…These fictional friends helped me develop more of my imaginative,creative skills & my social skills as well…
 

“My brother’s music is God’s gift” by Eureka C.Bianzon

Yellow hay fills the garden ground

It surrounds us like the queen’s golden crown

I sat waiting for my brother’s music to come

Music which encircles my head and calms me down

This is really a warm day caress by his music

Persuade by his passion on his little way

Spirit of which impossibly be perished

Harmonies of light and joy touches like a mother’s care

As the light fades away on the west

I still hear him playing at his best

His music is meaningful as the sunset

And how I wish this day will not end

His music is not just a music but a music that sings

Rambles down to the ocean,like birds fly on their wings

It melts my heart when each sound whispers to my ears

My brother’s music is God’s gift

I love to hear

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