Ode for DA friends and T.shareMy heart goes out to your awesome expression of creativity,like the objects in shades in the spectrum of reality.A pool of sharing the work of art spreads joy and make our life whole,together with our passion, we seek out our lovely artistic soul.
Soulmate search in the seaI wish I could catch a fish eventually.I will throw my bait and I will wait & see patiently.
Your Best friend is yourselfTrue friend is yourselfYou can trust yourself.You can count your blessingsYou can listen your own advice.You can listen your heart.You can proud of yourself.You dont judge yourself.You dont lie to yourselfYou dont listen your negativityYourself doesnt hurt you.Yourself doesnt cheated you.You can control yourself.You can protect yourself.You can recognize your limitations & your mistakes.You can treat yourself lucky.You can HELP yourselfYou can LOVE yourself.You can RESPECT yourself.You will be blessed,and you will receive the god's blessings.Be firm.Be humble.Be yourself.
A Fatal trap of Cyberlove"Unsuspecting victims of cyberlove can be caught in a trap with a virus within its wall.""Just say NO!"
Dumb and Dumber"How did you get so stupid?""Oh! I learned more quickly...from you! What's your excuse?""I learned more quickly than you!""Oh, i give you the honor!"Cheers!
GenerosityIf your palm is open and you are giving,you will also receive god's blessings.
Ode for Human HeartMy heart is inside my deep cavern,Blood flowing like the clear stream endlessly.Such an unique art pieceTirelessly working to sustain my life.Every beat is a breath.Just like a symphony.Cleansing my soul within,Energizing my bodySurely you are the river of life.The symbol of passionAnd how I am being blessed.
Resolving ConflictsDo not find fault.Resolve an argument by finding remedies. Cursing, shouting and name-calling will only breed resentment.
Autumn Depression - updatedFragments of Golden Autumn,In this late cold afternoon,The Summer is coming to an end,Fall is just around the bend,Pretty leaves are falling on the ground,There's orange, red, yellow and golden brown,Makes me feel melancholic though,I wish the bitter cold will not be my foe!
Contradictory Suicide LetterIf you’re reading this…Dear everybody throughout the years,I’m trying my best to write this through tears.All I want to say is I have finally conquered my fears.It’s time for me to close my earsAnd start up my gears.I’m leaving everything behind.Today marks a new adventure to findWhat I wanted when I was confined—Life is telling me to unwind,For today starts my peace of mind.So, I’m putting away what harmed me.All my knives and all their words; I’ll be set free.I’ve gone through fires of the Hell that I couldn’t fleeUntil I saw my own foggy breath and fell into the sea,Where quickly enough I began to plea.I’m going to let go of my life and start anew,Correcting my mistakes and undoWhat I have caused that wasn’t true.So, I would like to thank youFor helping me get through—There’s no point in me being miserableWhen I have everything in my grasp and it’s unbreakable.So
Practicing DeathWhat are we really doing during those nights?What are these dreams that cloud our sights?The world is still and quiet while we restOur minds wander far off under the crestA low steady rhythm flows through our bodiesWe're at peace as we dream through our storiesSome of them are beautiful, nothing can compareAnd some are very horrible, a long nightmareWe see both worlds as we are practicing deathIt sometimes wake us, shortening our breathWhen we're awake, we are revived from the day beforeAnd finally at the end of the day, we "die" once moreWe practice death every night, a routineGoing into our imaginary afterlife, foreseenSo why are we so afraid of accepting fate?We've been practicing death up to this date
StarscapeHills of rolling reeds play songsLike melodies in my restAnd the smallness of their leaves caressA ease of mind to let expressSummer sun has slipped its shawlUnder quilt of greenest lifeLet me lay against her sideAnd know the nearness of our nightAnd flowers like the pearls of seaShells in rings from branches bendAs soft as words I could exchangeBetween the earth we warmed and mendDewdrops from my eyes can seeWorn a silken cape of starsFar away from where I amWith figure where you once wereRise and fall of chest in sleepTo a golden wakened riseShow her diamonds in the fieldA map to come as close as IAbove in last wave of the darkSee a glow stretch arm to meAnd make a promise long to keepThat soon to stand twain with her feet
ConsultationConspiracies have strange facesCoins that spin in the airFrom a fingernail dirtied graveAnd a resting body in fearNuance drive the smoke to breatheWispy promises ensureThat all can be foretold ere longThe latency draws to a blurCeremoniously makingA stack of strange words written plainRead by mouths that speak no soundsBut the future missed its dayAbacus with beads of boneWeights with hollow insides leanTo chains as frail of lines of heartBetween the table edge's sceneBought and traded by the tideWash to blue-eyed skies of noneSave what they say will be aheadUnder the light of the same sunMethods in the spells of oldForgot the half of what to sayLeft a captain a broken wheelSpinning in circles far awayHopes hath died between their handsPaths in strange directions leadBy the lessons no one can knowUnless the fall lost from their greed
SenseDarkness stalks with impassioned gazeCoaxing sense, in sensuous hazeUndressing night, its shadow playsAlong shoreline curves, provoking waves
GliscorGliscorWritten by ChristheZoruaGliding high in the skyLiving the dreamIvory plays inside his headSaving grace from the skylightsCan this creature fly at all?Or is it just a glider in disguise?Realization is his key to success
Dancing DarkOh why you do not wander into the lightBut stay in the abandoned realm of darkI hear your voice, but you're not in sightI go forward toward the mystery sparkA song unheard of, a dance not seenIt's beautiful without a crowd aroundSo clear like glass, polished cleanAnd so musical without any soundThe dancing dark is charmingAnd far more impressiveThan the glorious morningAnd its light, deceptiveCan't you see that it's better this way?Here's the secret- so simple and starkThe light and day cannot make you swayAs the cold welcoming dancing dark
Inversion...Inversion, by David Nicholas... Allow me a moment to take you straight backBetween pages inked red, blue, yellow and blackConsider the life we’d live, inside this comicDefy limits as heroes, great or atomicEach power pure, just picture the collectiveFigure flying freely gives gorgeous perspectiveGiven a gift with gadgets to survive and adaptHave super speed while you work; bet you’d be raptImagine being blessed with strength super strongJust hoist whole worlds with ease; see anything wrong?Keep people keen with the ability to read mindsLearn to resemble whatever you shall findMaybe despite this, let’s step back and recogniseNone of this counters the torments that terrifiesOften humans hail you; sure won’t save themselvesPerhaps treat you like God, so potentials are shelvedQuash ne’er-do-wells with extreme use of force?Right of YOURS to do it; you’re one they endorseSuppose fans mimicked you, through costume or deedThrive on
Maybe...He'll Come BackYou love him,It's weird why you do,But you do,Weirdness comes from the fact,That after what happened,He changed,He was still the same guy you fell in love with,But something was different below the surface,Of his heart,And it started to show,It was something dark,Real angry,It scares you,And sometimes you want to run away,But you run back to him at the end of every day,You don't want to leave,At least not just yet,Cause you can see a future with him,Beneath his threats,Beneath his rage,You see his kindness is just trapped in a cage,Made up of his insecurities,Are you the one actually protecting him?Are you his security?You see what others don't,So you'll continue to float with him,You'll hold him down,Cause you know he's more than that clown,That people see him as,Maybe one day the guy you knew will be back from the prison,Escape from Alcatraz,And he'll still be different,But maybe...Just maybe..He'll be back
Your smileEverytime I see your serene face,Im a captive of your smile.That subtle, endearing smile uplifts me.
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