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Living At The Moment

written by: Aida


Morning has broken
my heart is praising
sunbeams are beaming,
brightly screaming for a
new day of living at the

Sunrise is glowing,
while birds are chirping,
flowers are blooming,
breezy wind, twirling for
a new day, enjoying the

Listen to the rivers flowing
on big boulders, squeezing.
Bubbling and sparkling with
joy, forming tiny ripples of song,
cascading, simply mesmerizing,
while living at the moment.

Morning has broken...
Floppy white clouds parting.
Sun smiling, a day of greetings,
children start dancing
while cool breeze, blowing...
Yes, I’m living at the moment.

Whispering wind, so enticing.
colorful kite flying, so inviting.
A time to enjoy the freedom
it brings. And the current air
of the north wind, exhilarating,
while living at the moment.

Air filled with life’s beginning,
oxygen of peace, we’re breathing.
Happy hearts falling in love,
weaving God’s grace for a
wonderful new day culminating
my beautiful day at the moment.



Aida G. Roque, a teacher for 30 years, a Sped Teacher in Maryland who moved and retired in Delaware, USA. A bilingual poet/ writer hailed in the Philippines and presently residing in the USA. A self published author of 4 children’s books and 3 Collection of Poetry books. An international poet and numerous recipient of global awards for her poems and co-authored anthology with poets, worldwide. Her poems were published by Spillwords NY publishing and Poetrysoup, USA. An emotional poet/writer whose writing speaks of her thoughts from subconscious level and no restriction for her pen to laid down rules and scribbles on first person which gives a certain kind of freedom, subject on nature, world issues, life and human feelings/ emotions, inspire her. All these elements find a place in all her craft. She showcases most of her poems on her FB page. She is presently working towards publishing another 100 poems collection on “Life, Love & Lost” and Short Stories on Women to be published by 2020.

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