Sunday, November 24, 2024

Denials

 Oh! But I swear
I tried not to smile 
When I saw your face
Again for the first time.
Oh! But I swear 
It's that little butterfly 
Playing inside my heart
That made me do it.
Oh! But I swear 
I no longer had feelings 
It's just the beating 
Of my heart you're hearing.

Saturday, November 23, 2024

Remembers

 But I remember it all
So well like
The rivers remember all the rocks
That seeped through as it flows.
I remember it all
So well like
The waves remember the shores
That touched its edges as it crashed.
And I remember it all
So well like 
The rains that never touched the ground,
As it evaporates while hanging but never falling at all.

Murmuration

 You are soaring high
But never against the tide,
Like a flight-full bird 
Who believed he has the freedom.
But did it ever cross your mind
That you are just a follower,
Of whatever life has to offer.
And just as you thought 
You're in heaven...
Alas! It's murmuration.

Sunday, November 17, 2024

After Forever

 But after forever 
Could we meet again 
By chance?
In a crowded streets 
Or in a cafe?
Would it matter if 
You don't even recognize 
My face.
I know my heart 
Will skip again 
With just a glance of yours.

After forever 
While our hearts are changing 
Healing yet calloused,
Can we meet again 
By the second chance?
In a couple of years or ten
Does it matter?
My heart will skip again
By just a glimpse in your eyes.

After forever 
With our lives older
Maybe wiser and colder,
I hope we meet again 
By another chance.
I kept a butterfly 
Just in case
To make your heart flutter 
By just a single smile.

Saturday, November 16, 2024

The Gold and the Water

 The gold may glitter,
The gold may have it's price.
But the water has its value
It's worth brings forth life.

So let me remind you that...
You are like the water...
Soft but not fragile.
You can endure whatever shape and temperature life has to offer.

And most importantly...
You are not what you "have"...
You are what you're "made of".

Your wealth does not define your worth.

Monday, November 11, 2024

For Art is a piece of mind.




 

Sunday, November 10, 2024

 But it always goes back...
Goes back to that same line,
About the girl you say I shouldn't worry about.
And with all my thoughts overflowing,
I pour my heart in a cup
To make it empty.
So I could unlove you.

Magic

 Oh but you used to believe in magic,
The flying lights, the colours and bubbles,
Until reality has bitten you.
Marks of it's teeth are still in your flesh,
As the poison travels toward your heart,
Darkening your soul,
Dimming all the lights until they're no longer shining,
And the antidote you're needing 
Was just a hoax,
Leaving your faith...
Dead.
Like a love lost,
You continue to exist but no longer living.
And isn't you,
An epitome of a vampire
Who lost his life
But continues to live forever.
And isn't  magic after all,
To still live when you're already dead.

 Once upon a time...
The world was an apple.
Until life caught us all up in the middle,
Then it turned into lemons.