Sunday, June 10, 2007

Near yet Far

I 'm near your presence
You're near my presence
I have spoken to you
You have spoken to me
You know me
I know you
I spend time with you
You spend time with me
You are a click away
I'm a click away

Yet our hearts have not meet
Regardless how many times
We are around each other
My heart wants to meet yours
But there is no bridge
Leading towards your heart

Bees, Bees, Bees

Bees are busy buzzing
In and out the hive
Surrounded with their family
Yet they are passing through

Thursday, May 10, 2007

The Garden Tree

I pass by the garden
Full of life and wonder
Then I saw a tree
With long branches
Covered with leaves and fruit
And a thick trunk.

Golden Silk

The sky transform from fair yellow to ocean blue
As the golden sun sleeps and the silver lamp shines
Saying that there’s light even in the dark
Meanwhile, my soul mate and I are lying down
Feeling at peace with each other’s presence
Holding hands, which shows our closeness
Although they are not smooth and perfect
They fit well like a jig saw puzzle
Our bond is of a silk
Yet it can with stood more hardship and difficulty
Then all of the best metal chains

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

A Celebartion Dance

Happy feet, let's dance
Spread the joy around the world
Make happiness known
For hope has come back for good
Time to smile and be merry

Turmoil

I look well and I speak well
From the outside I'm in good health
Yet my spirit is dead and full of void
Body and soul are alive and well
Yet, I mourn, I mourn, I mourn
How I suffer from my insanity
And never I knew it
As I come in terms with myself and my own illness
I cry, I cry, I cry
Sadden on how alienated I was due to this illness
Unsure of my own worth
So much unrest, so little relief
So much hunger, so little supply

As I became desperate to be free from my insanity
A still, soft whisper says, "come"
I looked up and all I see is this consuming fire
It appeared to be fascinating yet dangerous
It became so overwhelming I just mourn
I begged to be free and to be loved
Then, the fire transformed into a glowing light
Shining down on me

Saturday, March 10, 2007

The Flames of Love

Fire, inviting yet passionate
His warmth allures those lost in the cold
His brightness exposes the unseen
His power spreads with each touch
His flaming presence intimidating yet captivating
He burns away the forest of evil
He clears away the city of fear