Life It Is What It Is as Seen Through My Eyes: As Long as Your Alive There Is Always Hope

By Kemy Loree Derlago

As I travel across north America, operating a tractor and trailer, hauling consumer goods, I come across many events of the human spirit and so I write about what I see, hoping that it may, make you cry, make you laugh, make you think about life and how precious it is.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Oct 18, 2013
• ISBN: 9781493116928

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Copyright © 2013 by KEMY LOREE DERLAGO.

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Rev. date: 10/14/2013

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I AM POWERLESS AGAINST your profound love, for I have no defenses to guard me, for I willfully surrender to you. What endless love you radiate into my soul and into my heart that it renders me helpless to thee.

Oh, how tortuous—this overwhelming feeling can be to my soul if you spurn my love for thee, for I am smitten by your beauty and cannot live without your presence by my side. As I gaze into your eyes, I am powerless and at your mercy, so please be gentle with me.

My heart is beating an uncontrollable crescendo as I hold you in my strong arms and hear your heart palpitate its own song of our profound love. Let us rise to new heights of serenity as my soul embraces yours as a butterfly caresses the air with its delicate wings.

I beseech you—do not deny what is meant to be, but give me your heart and allow me to give you mine, for we shall rise to the throes of ecstasy together, and our hearts will meld and become one, to eternity and beyond.

My heart beats uncontrollably with everlasting love for you as I gaze into your eyes and only see a fiery, passionate love that embraces my soul and warms it to eternity, for I have found my fate and succumb to it blissfully.

What is love that has such power to control even the strongest and make them weak and tremble like a newborn? But what wonderful warmth does invade the heart that one cannot deny it.

As some things pass through your humble existence, what is meant to be shall be, and what graces your life for eternity you shall know when it arrives.

It is never too late to say to her that you love her and kiss her softly as you hold her tenderly in your arms, for she is your inspiration, your accomplice in life’s adventure, not an adversary.

The fires of passion grow like a volcano, urging on a fiery, climactic ending—nothing can douse the flaming desire that is building, nothing in this realm.

The eyes are the windows to one’s soul, so look deeply as you gaze into her eyes, but be ready for the love that you will see, for it will be overwhelming and fill your soul with such warmth that you may feel giddy with joy.

I offer you this heart to strengthen yours and have it glow with such magnificence that it shall warm others.

Time to call it a night and hit the old sack—good night and God bless. May all your good wishes come true and add a sparkle of happiness and serenity to your world.

You are the sunshine that warms my soul and encourages my heart to look no further, for my destiny is before me. For I have truly found my angel.

As I dreamily gaze into your fawn-like eyes in such a helpless state, the intense love that I see completely makes me a slave to your beckoning. How powerless I am in your presence and smitten by your heavenly charms. Oh, have mercy, I plead.

A wish is a wish, but a hug lingers on forever in one’s heart ‘til the end of time and then beyond.

One can sometimes change the course of history, but they cannot change what is within unless they seek what is pure and wholesome.

There is no man or woman worth your tears, and any that are worth them will not put you through the pain to cause them to begin with.

A trucker’s woes are never ending, like the winding road of life full of potholes to eternity.

Time has come to call it a night. Dream of palm trees swaying gently in the breeze while lying on the white sand of the beach and gazing up into the sky and seeing a shooting star.

It sure is a good thing we do not need money when we go to heaven, ‘cause that will sure leave a lot of us out!

The mountains are capped with snow of white.

The fires are lit; the cabins are bright.

Two lovers sit, not alone tonight. Their hearts are warm on this cold winter night. Outside, the snow falls to the ground, but no one will know—it won’t make a sound.

The artist undaunted by anything that may come his way, for his artistry cannot be denied, for it is written since the beginning of time. Oh, what may be will be.

It is the little things in life that are the most precious. Some things tempt us beyond control, but we can live without those temptations… I think!

To stop dreaming is to cease living, so create your dream, because someday it may be fulfilled!

As the sun gently caresses the gentle snowflakes fallen to the ground, a brilliant kaleidoscope of colors explodes into a cascade of brilliant, shimmering facets of our imagination.

As Jack Frost merrily dances upon our windowpane, what magic does he create, announcing his arrival. Cold and shivering the weather may be, but what glorious magic can he be. So the children watch with tentative glances; he merrily creates more magic to their glee.

Old Father Winter—who is he that embraces the earth with his magic presence? Covering all that is present with his blanket of beauty, rivaling Mother Nature in a friendly contest. As old as time itself, he paints the landscape from century to century, undaunted by anything that may come his way, for his artistry cannot be denied, for it is written since the beginning of time. Oh, what may be will be.

As I close my eyes and drift off to sleep, I welcome the sandman as he transports me to my destination. As I feel the sparkling white sand between my toes and smell the fragrance of the ocean air, I feel a serenity overcome me. I am embraced in a sweet aura of ecstasy as I lie there… my heart beating to the waves of the ocean pounding the beach… for this is my inner heaven.

As the old year is about to quietly slip away into oblivion, the new year rapidly approaches with full gusto. Like a summer breeze that appears from nowhere, it shall be. What surprises lurk in the shadows? one wonders with hesitation. Is it good, or is it frightening? One will never know ‘til we take that first step forward and never look back, for what happened yesterday is no more.

Love is what bonds the soul and one’s sanity and strengthens our justification of our existence.

Love, once it has been allowed to blossom, cannot be denied of its existence.

What secret dwelling can this be that dwells deep in thy heart? May it be thy castle that longs to be discovered by thee; in time all shall come to be that which is our destiny.

As I tread through the field of poppies, my mind wanders off to a distant land where the golden rainbow glistens in the sun, sparkling all the colors of your imagination. What wonders befall us, only God knows.

As the years fly by like some monstrous comet, my mind struggles to control the profound love that invades my heart as I gaze into your soft, loving soul. Oh, what torment I suffer and must endure every day after day as I walk through my empty existence, my heart hungering for the soft, loving embrace of your love.

Time… what really is time? A measurement of my love that has endured all that has befallen it—an occurrence that has entwined my soul with yours. If this is so, then let it prevail, for I give my heart and soul to thee. Handle it delicately, for it has become so fragile with age. Cherish it to eternity as I cherish your love to the end of time and beyond.

To love someone is like being embraced by the sun.

What subtle seduction you exude as you entice me to no boundaries as you fondle my soul as you would your most-prized possession. What power you have—it knows no limits. Oh, what is this torment that flourishes in my soul and consumes my heart? I know not thee. But as I gaze into your fawn-like eyes, all I see is unbridled passion. A guest for my ever-loving embrace, so let us conspire, for this is meant to be.

Life is but a dream, for if we give up dreaming, we give up living.

What mystery and intrigue you hold. How subtle you convey yourself. Yet before anyone realizes it, you’re gone. Do not seduce me into submission, New Year, for I have learned to be cautious from years past. Instead, enlighten me for joyful experiences ahead and excitement beyond my comprehension, New Year, be forewarned.

As the heart beats, it exclaims out loud, What wondrous delights I desire. For my soul needs love before it may expire.

Love—the food that enlightens the spirit to new, untold heights.

Friendship is the sunshine that warms the heart and soul, so do not be timid or afraid, but venture forth into the unknown and discover sweet bliss. A broken heart will mend, but a heart that has never known love has willed itself to self-inflicted loneliness.

The journey of life has many roads, all heading out in different directions but taking you to the same destination… some filled with many potholes and washouts. So which road do you take? you ask with puzzlement. Follow your heart, I say, and take God’s hand. You will never be lost or