Amy Ramdass was born in Guyana but now lives in Canada. She works full time in the accounting realm. In her spare time, when she is not pampering her family, or romancing the computer, she is outdoors sowing seedlings of happiness.
Amy has this need to awaken her entire universe with a soft kiss from its deep slumber…becuz she knows its ripe for awakening. Why does she want to do that? Because she's wide awake...and not only getting bored waiting for everyone to come out of their zzz's...She needs to know what's it like in that dream world...she's starting to forget... So there.
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The Poetess To walk the humble shores of the poet entrepreneur And all thatcrazy poetic jazz, but what about her? Amy, Amatie, Indira, Dio! Way too many names None of these are destined for any fame Caramel dark, full of light, pretty kind of quiet Brown sugar aura flows from a healthy diet Born to an Avatar, reincarnation of God, so odd Worshipper of a Ramdass, proud Servant of god Made of Earth, some Demerara water and part heaven Sibling of ocean’s eleven, sister of earth’s seven Lover of Sun's Ray, ice wine, books, and bellydance Slave to passions of the senses and romance
On Earth is a son keeping her world on the far spin Sky and wind, junk and metal and some Darwin Charming innocence and bubbling brooks of laughter Nature transformed flowers into one beautiful daughter One who needs life like tongue longing for honey And a world laughing and singing in harmony Those who fight death and dis-eases are allies Born to live, born to conquer obstacle and demise Awakened consciousness of an asleep world on earth To give nourishment to the needy she has taken birth You think she is self-serving, you think in vain For those in need...she will rise again and again And of humanity, a wholeness of six billion parts She likes to think that she is one part of the heart
