For her I love.
At first I felt thy lust you warned of
A passion so fierce and so great
I only thought of you as a mate.

But then I filled myself with hate,
You called me a ******
And you said it was never fate.
Oh why did I love you so?

But when all was lost, my heart was tossed, you were there to bring it back
You showed me the Cross.

An angel inside me smiling,
T'was you who called me darling,
A funny pause, I heard you farting
Alas, I will always love you my dear star thing.

o wondrous wandering lights
upon a clear summer night
waltzing among the cosmos
weaving odes among those
leaving enigmatic constellations
to tales that still sing of legends old

when you feel broken like the shards of glass
and only memories remain
of how beautiful life once was
on those December days

Bubbles floating in the meadow
Helping me to overcome my fears and sorrow
Gazing out to autumn leaves turned spring
They look at me giving my heart such wings
I stare across the lake, over to the house
I see a little girl as small as a mouse
Her small bike still standing along the road
The way she left it since years ago
Now spring turned to winter
She's now still small but a little taller
And gazing at the snow in a peculiar manner
And then I see her sweeping away the leaves
Then giving up and throwing them to the winds
I smile a little bittersweet smile
Looking back at memories that passed me by
Her waking to dawn
Her walking down the road at the lawn
Sticky crumbs pasted on her cheeks
Without even bothering to have it licked
That little red truck she rode with her brother
When they ran across the field all throughout summer
And the waves washing up the coast
As she jumps with glee her heart all afloat
My lips curve into a fond smile
When was it that I forgot to enjoy life?
The sweet, little memories I hold dear
The golden memories of childhood I treasure
And now whenever a little bubble floats by
I'll be sure to remember every little bit of life with a smile
Add on a little spice of life
To add the thrill to the joyous ride
So come along, reminisce with me
Think about you golden memories
This poem might be simple
But it never fails to show a dimple
Along the grown cheeks of this woman
That had long since grown with a man
She loves dearly and promised and vowed
To spend every moment with him now
The color of our wedding rings that day
Was the shade of our hearts whose love never fades away
And so underneath the shade of trees
Watching the sun peer orange over the leaves
Gazing at small little bubble
Too small a thing for the meaning it holds
To my heart so young still
So many emotions I can really feel
Amidst the lake, the grass and the wind
I finally found what all the things mean
Staring out the ever familiar lawn
With the words carve into my heart: I am home

The night is littered with gleaming gems
I've seen my country under its twilight stars
Gold horizon breaks the sky as morning rise
I have seen my people under the sun

do heart shifts from black to grey
as time and things do so
do picture so vibrant and clear
fade to smudges and dust
will i ever find someone to hold  
when the world starts caving in
should i shut my eyes or see how it all falls

Singing to you from the blissful night before,
To places you've gone where I never could explore,
Whispering your name to the gentle breeze of eventide,
Cause I could never sleep right without by my side,

Hoping this telegram of my heart still reaches out,
From a distance like the stars, here I wait still devout,
If they call me insane hoping that you would respond,
Then I am a fool who honestly fell for you and beyond.

wandering gypsy boy
oh sweet free summer child
with mystic eyes full of ploy
run and play in the vast field
to which the world is yours

Starlight, twilight,
Course upon the endless night.
And wish we may and wish for more,
Through vast known quantities to explore.
Down from day, soar on May,
First of stars we might soon stay.
Leap across that ocean sea,
And spread beyond for eternity.

I'm so tired but I can't rest nor sleep
Standing' on the edge of something much too deep
It's funny how we feel so much but we cannot utter a word
We scream from within, but we can never be heard

have we but to die now
and never live to see
the grandeur of tomorrow

how we sleep in solace
and slip into the grasp
that deaths hand has touch

shall we hang to the thread
to which the youth must walk
in a uncertain precipice crossroad

i try my best to just forget
i try to get over and move on
i worked hard to get a good life
i finally have a good home

yet every night i hear it knock
in the silence i can hear the bombs
i see flashes and smoke in the dark
it feels as if i'm back from that terrible start

though try as i might to dream
but no man is truly born to be free
i try so hard to make sense of it all
i am but a prisoner with no walls

i just wish it never happened
i wish it would just stay buried
i pray that i won't be sober to know
the things i did and the things i saw

forever bonded by its chains
that drives any man insane
to the core of its soul shattered
full of horrid trauma and scars

no matter what you try to do
accepting it or forgetting it
you can try to let go of the past
yet the past will never let go of you

Such youthful beauty that lies awake
In smiles that hide such a frail pale heart
grows a shadow around a glowing radiant face
weary gentle golden eyes knows no escape

many questions have been eagerly ask
yet answers come so slow to even pass
misty country fields and wondrous night sky
as crackling ember ashes scattering light

oh my tender kind simple fellows
such hearts are glaze and mellow
moonbeams rays touches the darken house
serene and silent as a church mouse

painted portraits with palettes of black and blue
starry is the nights that only few have viewed
to stay awake with life so endlessly gray
knowing well the world is a chaotic fray

dreamers tear their mournful souls away
lovers passions fades like summers day
swirling winds flow through the grassy plains
twinkling stars that kisses my sorrowful pain

she was an amazing friend but a horrible lover
the flame who warmed my heart but burned my soul
the calm soothing night and my darkest of fear
a rose of sweet blooming scent filled with thorns
and this from someone who's been all this to her

you saw her smile glow so bright
you stare in such daze and delight
my heart that sings a beat aloud:
you lover her, you do
as she passes among the crowd
fills your soul with such blaze
such a sight to be praised
yet it's not enough, it was never enough.
you are allowed to watch her go
to see her off with the shadows alone
this are but illusions a trick of the mind,
as the sun devoured her away
to count the constellations
upon her wandering eyes
as they slowly fade out in a single day
for the tragedy was that
you were too late
for you have lost her

Ash and snow rains as the storm emerges untamed.
Honor thy name, thou hour hast came.
Upon the battlefield lay the graves of the fallen.
Once a thriving nation behind a wall, wings of freedom does it call.
Through eyes of innocent as all shall fear,
watch as blood drops from far and near.
Chaos is the world I shear, like a bird in a cage I do not fray.
For we are the hunters and they are the prey,
with wings thou bear on thy back and sword pointed at thee.
Reluctant Heroes that are we, fighting a war that was not meant to be.
As daring as one can be, losing hope and will to live in chaos that dawns upon me
living comfortably in a false reality, how can one call themselves a soldier of humanity,
souls and flesh that are devour, a steady march forward bound as a new horizon towers.
Your sacrifice is not in vain, with this feel of everlasting pain,
I shall fight with thy dying breathe walking a path alone with no gain.
As the air is thick of peddle roses that beseech among the hollow ground wanders
Look through the eyes of sorrow and buried, for thy comrades life was borrowed.
continuing without a rest I shall fight until the battle's won, united we stand alone with
Tears that fall, for a darken soul is created in the wake of vengeance that so ever linger,
these final salute of humanity we give, to those of this The Funeral Honours.

I was loved against reason
At the waiting hours of dawn,
If this would be called treason,
Then I'll gladly be your pawn

If my blood was born to spill yours
With the cause of my name,
Then I'll be your Romeo
And die before you wake

I could feel it
From the first beat
I can see it
Whoever I'm going to be with

I see the sky
And all my feeling's flying high
I know why
Cause I've seen it with my eye

I can always rise
Without telling lies
The words are nice
And so the music flies

take me away my sweet sun ray
wandering wondrous shining light
sweet morning rise kiss my soul grey

glass domes
of swirling water
glittering wonder

a shimmering storm
that demands to be heard

yet delicate crystal
breaks so easily
fragile hopes and dreams
shattered time across the ground

but then flows free
vanquished walls
endless form…

what perfect timing
for when i looked up at the sky
there were lightnings everywhere

for the valiant and those willing
the future shall hold our ideals
we few shall rise to its beckon call
we few shall fall but this vision
shall never die nor shall it be buried

can I not be true to myself
without breaking apart
can I genuinely smile
without feeling so empty
why can't I just be normal
like everyone around me

In the wonderful mind of a child,
there is no more greater wild,
to run free and to think happy,
all the while, being pure and carefree,

Our minds are unique,
our thoughts are concrete,
with the wave of our brain,
we can create the rain,

Can you hold the same?
can you see the gain?
to think outside the box,
to think of this joyous day,

A rich array of color scheme,
a beautiful dance of vibrance,
animals of different origin,
and depth of creations,

Now come follow me here,
not by walking or talking,
by thinking and using your magic mind,
and create the land that lives in only our reality.

Remember not to forget
the memories of a child,
for they are without fret
with a mind always beguiled.
so when your old and worn
may you still live among the stars,
in your dreams always reborn
whether on Earth or on Mars.
For reading takes you places
your body can no longer go
and run life’s races
or dance to and fro
touching the stars in the sky
while holding onto your pet
or falling for a brand new guy
that you’ve only just met.

Whenever you feel lost,
Afraid, shrouded in darkness,
Take a moment to look up.
Rest your eyes from the dusty ground.

See the stars above and how they shine.
They flicker and twinkle bright in the sky,
Despite being surround by the black of night.
They hold their place without wavering.

Take note of their strength.
For when you feel surrounded by darkness,
Shine like the light you know you are.
Burn bright and drive your night away.

when you're lost in the moment a spell that is a kiss
on an evening that is peaceful and lovely such as this
a dream that will fade come morning and fall apart
should our eager lips touch it's love shouts my heart

Christ took a spear to the breast
You can take one too remember that when they crucify you.
They walk on land
you walk on water and they know not what they do remember that when they crucify you.
And the sea parts,
And the clouds make way,
And the land trembles,
And the thunder roars loud
As to the lightning clashes
Its the most horrific story that we've heard to date.
And its death, painted on a child's face.
Anointed like David and those before and after him
And those restless eyes,
Who tears have baptized them
My fathers watching over me.
And we the people hack each other down,
As we have done to our brother Abel
Have we not tired of the mark of Cain
Like we forgot we were equal
Have we forgotten we breathe and bleed the same
I still hear the horrid hellish sounds
Voices that spread love and peace fall on deaf ears
Till innocent blood has spilled too much
Shall we heed or glare till it happens near

Many speak of heroes and their quests,
Of the obstacles they face,
Those they meet along the way,
Who made them cry, love, and made them stronger,

But who are they that watch them?
That seem to know the hero so well?
Was it a friend ? Or admirer?
Did the hero do something
That made it that person’s duty
To tell their tale and not their own?

Perhaps we may never know,
But one thing is certain,
The teller of heroes tales,
That a hero’s story never ends

May your glass be ever full,
May the roof over your head be always strong,
And may you be in heaven half an hour before the devil knows

When the day is done
The horizon hides the sun
A starry night fills the sky
Look up to the heavens
In awe one may feel
The trillions of lights
Glitter down on Earth
Some may say they are ancestors
Others tell a representation of hope
But no matter the interpretation
They still strike imagination
Into everyone's hearts

Time ravages you,
time takes from you,
time is the ultimate power,
time takes life from a flower,

This is the beginning,
or it could be the end,
your life is just a cycle,
as it can turn and turn,

As you start young,
as you start to grow,
as you begin to know,
as you take the stroll,

We form love,
we form relationships,
we form partnerships,
we form into destiny,

We go in pairs,
we try and dare,
we begin with flare,
we try and snare,

As we grow older,
we get colder,
we get bolder,
it's such a order,

We have young ones,
we see them grow,
we see them behold,
it brings such a tear.

Though you are gone,
and no longer around,
I will never,
forget your sound.

Though you have left,
and are no longer here,
I will always,
feel you near.

Though I miss your laughter,
as you brightened up the place,
I will remember,
your smiling face.

And though I miss your hugs,
and the twinkle in your eye,
I know you'll always,
be watching from the sky.

And so I will wait,
for the glorious day,
when I see you again,
and you say, "Hey!"

Flowers are like life,
And life has meaning,
And meaning has purpose,
But when the flower dies,
Where would life go?

We are like those flowers,
We grow, we bloom,
We bloom, we die,
We die, but life comes back again.

When our souls are gone from the world,
Just means another soul has been born,
Our life means nothing, but everything,
For we were created with loving care.

Good or bad, naughty or nice,
Your life means something,
When you have something, you have purpose,
Meaning, you are a beautiful flower in a field.

Even if you die,
Your life means everything,
Do not take yours for granted,
For you are so much more in our eyes....

the sunset burns through the glass
my tender legs warm in the soft orange glow
my forehead rests on the window
where, from here, do i go?
smiling faking talking pretending
thats all everyone seems to do
why does everyone feel so blue
when they can restart and be new?
its a challenge we have to overcome
let me follow my shadow home
you will never be alone
all skin, blood, flesh and bone.

Only she can make my lonely mad world feel right
So things maybe a bit peculiarly different tonight
We may go together in a vivid realm of cosmic flight
Filled with endless apologies of paradise trite
All this troubles seem so far, it feels like flying
within the universe but maybe I'm just slowly dying
You look quite divine among these vibrant lights
Your sweet honest lies is nothing more but pure delight
A blinding star that was meant to waltz and fall on sight
Marveling at your grace my once sweet darling sprite
It's now or never my joyful mirage in the edge of the moonlight
Now that I'm on the verge of waking at first break of daylight
Eternal through the past my sweet shining rose in the twilight
We never meant to part my dearest shimmering starlight
But every siren song ends with me missing you every night
Tranquil innocence's now tainted by bitter truth such blight
It's perfectly clear to stand here as you fade like candlelight

tie yourself with a rope
life brings broken hope
always little open scope
such painful wounds I cope

Believe me when I say ‘You are alone’
I feel the shivering cold in my bone
Express your feelings within my own

Full of debt
Never properly slept
Always sadly wept
Wish I had something
Yet stolen treasures that once kept
I am unsuccessful, a failure... I am ******

You'll push me to continue the strife
While you'll steal the air i breath
And use it for your own little greed
You'll strangle and choke me till i'm white
Praying to persist for both your peace

You'll personally take me to my grave
Just you watch as i fade
You may say we're blood
But the thought just makes my blood boil

o sweet cold embrace of the abyss
lovely is your darkening kiss
you oblivion paradise always on my mind,
Body cold and stiff, now my pain I've left behind
eternal slumber I wait your sing call

I'm escaping all of the harm
And giving myself to you
so please accept me with open arms

Rewinding, an impossible feat,
but I continue to wish,
that someday, be a second,
a minute, or an hour,
that I may use it to see,
you again someday.

I brought you a flower
Which resembles my feelings for you
Take a good care of it
Don't let it wither
For I,
Was Dying,
And these flower,
Is my last gift to you.

Because flower,
Although one day they wither,
A same flower will arose,
Just like how my feeling is for you

Rumor has it our world has an end,
Four edges where water flows away
And everything between has been seen,
Uncovered lands all known to mankind.

I beg to differ with that limited horizon.
For no matter how long I run to the edge,
The ground beneath my feet never ends.
The sky goes on and on forever.

Even if Man covers every inch of Earth,
There's still something left to discover.
Ah this magnificent unknown beyond the horizon,
How I long to see what the end of the line really is.

let me live a life as a name that time has now fade
where all my story written in ink now becomes faint
where my voice once heard by a few echoes and cease

i try my best to just forget
i try to get over and move on
i worked hard to get a good life
i finally have a good home

yet every night i hear it knock
in the silence i can hear the bombs
i see flashes and smoke in the dark
it feels as if i'm back from that terrible start

though try as i might to dream
but no man is truly born to be free
i try so hard to make sense of it all
i am but a prisoner with no walls

i just wish it never happened
i wish it would just stay buried
i pray that i won't be sober to know
the things i did and the things i saw

forever bonded by its chains
that drives any man insane
to the core of its soul shattered
full of horrid trauma and scars

no matter what you try to do
accepting it or forgetting it
you can try to let go of the past
yet the past will never let go of you

if i was to rest by the banks of the river
near the old tree were the shade was nice
till i drift away to an afternoon slumber  
as the cold winds kiss me forever

The sun is fading and the sky turns velvet;
dark clouds reminding of the coming fall...
Trees will regret and blush all the honey and bets;
It's as good as it is, nothing better to get...
Still you there not looking nor standing tall;
made fun dancing on a pier with a seagull!
Til you fell in and got wet - and it was late,.. sunset!

I walked you home and all was just right;
didn't understand the cuts and bruises...
Was it from an accident or a fight;
there you brawling a cougar to the near blight...
Sweater and Jeans your chosen disguise --
no one looked better even Heavens orifice...
I don't know what could be longer in this night!

And then you moved on into a different state;
calls went on voice-mail to receive some silence.
Was it something I did or was I too late;
to understand what you need, maybe fate...
And the memories are so vivid at first glance;
feel you standing next to me, adjusting your stance...
When we danced on the waves and it was all great!

The mind is a universe,
imagination is infinite.
Its thoughts are diverse,
it has no limit.

The vacant mind is dark,
it can be led astray.
But thoughts can spark,
and show us the way.

Ideas are brightly lit,
they are never sparse.
If I think about it,
my thoughts are stars.

Remember not to forget what brought you here
To gaze upon the love of wonder, oh so distant, yet so near
And in the glow of that heavenly effervescent flow
I am filled with a heartfelt awe of things I cannot know
But yet such things that I do adore and adore still more
I stand upon this Earth, on the wisdom of no words
And let the music and its notes, unfold my deepest thoughts
Then in the beauty that is just ... just my imagination
I find it ... and I am left but starry eyed
Such a mystical sight, that thing of love and delight
and fleeting thoughts ... of a cosmic sort ...

The mind is such a wonderous thing
It holds our memories
Those we cherish
And those we hate

Forgetfulness is such a common traits
Yet there are just some memories
No matter what will happen
We still remember

Despite the years that will have gone by
Despite the trials and troubles
We can cherished those memories
Until our end.