Biography of Smile Henry
Smile Henry is a motivational Speaker and Life coach. He also writes songs and poetry and enjoys performing in coffee shops, churches and business organization.
Smile Henry Poems
Majestic, tall, strong Powerful, life giving, aged Food, seeds hope
A Yearning Heart
My heart is a yearning heart. A yearning heart for more of what it wishes it had My heart is a thirsting heart A thirsting heart for what it once had
Thanks for this and thanks for that Thanks for the known and thanks for the unknown Thanks for the things loved Thanks for the unloved
Believe in what is possible Believe in what is impossible Believe that all things are possible Believe the impossible can be possible
Words Cannot Express
Sometimes words cannot express what we feel. Sometimes the depth of what is rooted in the unseen areas of our hearts are not easily articulated. Have you been in this place before? Have you experienced the invisible waters flowing in the well of inner silence. That's what it is, silence. The best thing when we are in this place, at least for me is, to be quiet. Allow the tranquil moment to resonate throughout the heart, the soul and all that is within. Don't try to figure anything out, just be. As I write, I am in this very special place. In this place, it is important to just be.When we can just be, we are then free. Can an eagle help but fly? Can a lion help but roar? Can we help but love? The eagle knows it's an eagle. The lion knows it's a lion. We must know we are destined to love, to give and to live. Within these places we find the purpose of God for our life. We find ourselves. No matter what life looks like on the outside, no matter what the world looks like or the economy is projected as. We are destined to live a life of love from within.
Have I Forgotten?
Have I forgotten all the great things that have been? Why is there no smile on my face? Why is there no rejoicing in my bones? Why have I no pep in my step?
Cold, It's So Cold
Cold, it's so cold! Weather, maybe, perhaps more than that Maybe more than the wind More than the elements known to the five senses
Times Have Changed
Times have changed This is our hope, this is our dream What a wonderful life, what a wonderful thing Times have changed
Pitter Patter Pitter Patter
Pitter patter pitter patter Can you hear the sound of my heart go Pitter patter pitter patter
Time, clocks ticking, heart beat thumping to the sound of the clock tick anticipation, waiting, thinking to the beat of the clock going tick, tick tick wanting, panting for that which is to be as the clock clicks and ticks Late beginnings, late beginnings what's with these late beginnings?
You ever? You ever want to smile when you are sad? You ever want to laugh when society says you should cry? You ever have a song you wish you could sing?
Thinking, thinking what of my thoughts of why? Thinking this and thinking that. Hopes and dreams, thoughts of river streams Motions of time flowing through my mind.
A Yearning Heart
My heart is a yearning heart.
A yearning heart for more of what it wishes it had
My heart is a thirsting heart
A thirsting heart for what it once had
My heart is a hungering heart
A hungering heart for what it believes it can have
My heart, yearning, thirsting, hungering for.....T. L. O. M.L