My imagination runs wild,
As I grab a pen and write away.
The emotions linger about,
Pushing me to set it free.
It shall be set free
In the words that I write.
It shall be set free
In the feelings that I express.
It shall be set free,
Just by knowing that it is mine.
My own thoughts,
My own words,
My own feelings --
That in itself is poetry,
Whether it is liked by others or not;
I know this to be true,
That as long as it is dear to my heart,
It's as special as can be,
And no one can deny that it is poetry!
(c)mnrivera
Yona, Guam
INSPIRATIONAL MESSAGE: Poetry comes naturally from the heart.
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Friday, December 31, 2010
Happy Holidays!

HAPPY NEW YEAR! - English
Filis Añu Nuebo! – Chamorro
Feliz Año Nuevo! – Spanish
Engan ke ya sasu! - Kosraean
Gung Hay Fat Choy – Chinese
Ungil Beches Er Rak! – Palauan
Selsalan Ebéach e duw! – Yapese
Peren En Parakapw! – Pohnpeian
Hauoli Makahiki Hou – Hawaiian
Pwapwan Ei Ier Mi Fo – Chuukese
Sehe Bokmanee Bateuseyo! – Korean
Maligayang Bagong Taon – Tagalog
Cung-Chuc Tan-Xuan! – Vietnamese
Jeramman ilo iio in ekaal! – Marshallese
Akemashite Omedetou Gozaimasu – Japanese
Ameseighil ubwutiiwel Layúi Luugh me raagh féé! – Carolinian
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~Felis Pasgua (Chamorro)
~Maligayan Pasko (Tagalog)
~Peren en Krismas (Pohnpeian)
~Monono ilo raaneoan Nejin (Marshallese)
~Falang e Baynag (Yapese)
~Tok Tapeng (Kosraean)
~Ungil Kurismas (Palauan)
~Pwapwan Kirisimas (Chuukese)
~Mele Kalikimaka (Hawaiian)
~Ameseighil ubwutiiwel Layi Luugh me raagh fee (Carolinian)
Thursday, November 25, 2010
A Thanksgiving Poem
T hanksgiving is the time for all
H ere and abroad
A ll over the world
N ear and far
K eeping the gratitude
S hown in all that we do by
G iving and caring
I n different ways that leave
V ery memorable thoughts
I n the kindest of ways
N ot just this time of the year, but always --
G od Bless you!
(c)mnrivera
Yona, Guam
INSPIRATIONAL MESSAGE: Have a Happy Thanksgiving with family and friends!
H ere and abroad
A ll over the world
N ear and far
K eeping the gratitude
S hown in all that we do by
G iving and caring
I n different ways that leave
V ery memorable thoughts
I n the kindest of ways
N ot just this time of the year, but always --
G od Bless you!
(c)mnrivera
Yona, Guam
INSPIRATIONAL MESSAGE: Have a Happy Thanksgiving with family and friends!
Sunday, October 31, 2010
A Halloween Poem
H appy Halloween and be safe
A s we venture into the night
L ooking to see the fright sights
L urking around us
O n this holiday kids love
W ith much delight!
E ating sweet treats
E ndlessly until it's over -
N ow we can splurge until midnight!
(c)Rivera, M.N.
INSPIRATIONAL MESSAGE: Have a safe Halloween!
A s we venture into the night
L ooking to see the fright sights
L urking around us
O n this holiday kids love
W ith much delight!
E ating sweet treats
E ndlessly until it's over -
N ow we can splurge until midnight!
(c)Rivera, M.N.
INSPIRATIONAL MESSAGE: Have a safe Halloween!
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Best Friends Forever
Best friends forever,
That’s what we said.
Nothing whatsoever,
Is left unsaid.
Since the day that met
We both had accept,
That promises and secrets
Are always kept.
Near or far,
Wherever we are.
Our friendship will last,
Just like it did in the past.
©Camille Glory
Dededo,Guam
That’s what we said.
Nothing whatsoever,
Is left unsaid.
Since the day that met
We both had accept,
That promises and secrets
Are always kept.
Near or far,
Wherever we are.
Our friendship will last,
Just like it did in the past.
©Camille Glory
Dededo,Guam
Inspirational Message: It doesn’t matter how far you and your friend can be, just remember the “friendship” is never that far.
Saturday, August 14, 2010
SONS
My time with you is precious
With every beat of my veins.
You both grow so fast
Like weeds above the stone wall.
I wish you love, memories and opportunity
To be the men I know you will become.
My sons are what you are called by some.
My rock and roots are what you have done
To plant my love like an oak.
Hard and strong it will remain
That won’t bend with a typhoon.
Although through time I will get old and wither
My love for you will always get bigger.
It’s time to let you grow now
I hope the world will not smother you.
Just remember sons,
I love you both
Like no other.
Goodnight…
Love your mother.
©KBellucci
Santa Rita, Guam
INSPIRATIONAL MESSAGE: Time flies but your mom’s love never dies!
With every beat of my veins.
You both grow so fast
Like weeds above the stone wall.
I wish you love, memories and opportunity
To be the men I know you will become.
My sons are what you are called by some.
My rock and roots are what you have done
To plant my love like an oak.
Hard and strong it will remain
That won’t bend with a typhoon.
Although through time I will get old and wither
My love for you will always get bigger.
It’s time to let you grow now
I hope the world will not smother you.
Just remember sons,
I love you both
Like no other.
Goodnight…
Love your mother.
©KBellucci
Santa Rita, Guam
INSPIRATIONAL MESSAGE: Time flies but your mom’s love never dies!
Friday, July 9, 2010
MY HEART GOES TO GUAM
If I'd wander my way back to Guam
I'd sit and listen to those Island Palms
They'd say here begins America's day
I can see the lovely sunset at Tumon Bay
The ocean waves breaking over the reefs
There on the beach I think of my beliefs
Oh, beautiful Island of the Virgin Mary
Her footstep on the ocean I can carry
I honor the patriotic people living there
They'll always be a part of me as I share
I'll tell you of their struggle for freedom
In the Great War they'd find their wisdom
I felt the warm tropical air on my face
My view from a ridge of this mystic place
The rolling hills look so gentle and calm
Thinking is my way to go back to Guam.
©Rick Sadler
I'd sit and listen to those Island Palms
They'd say here begins America's day
I can see the lovely sunset at Tumon Bay
The ocean waves breaking over the reefs
There on the beach I think of my beliefs
Oh, beautiful Island of the Virgin Mary
Her footstep on the ocean I can carry
I honor the patriotic people living there
They'll always be a part of me as I share
I'll tell you of their struggle for freedom
In the Great War they'd find their wisdom
I felt the warm tropical air on my face
My view from a ridge of this mystic place
The rolling hills look so gentle and calm
Thinking is my way to go back to Guam.
©Rick Sadler
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