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Jowlough Dec 2010
Memory flashbacks,
as I gaze through the stars,
As I miss the woman,
Who's distance a far,

without a clear picture,
of her current state,
using the borders of technology,
Stay with her late

She'd capture me
with her pick up lines,
Evolving feelings,
like a growing vine.

Reaching out
to the ends of my veins,
It traps out,
my inner memory lanes.

How I wish
I could join the birds,
fly, and be there in minutes
Express out my words

Please let me enter the scopes
of your mysteries and clues,
With you is my care,
-- And I Miss you.
(c) Dec 28 2010 -Distance -  jcjuatco
Jowlough Dec 2010
Cool breeze sends shivers,
you ought to know,
the reasons,
the undying questions.

You need answers
as I needed the space,
I look for the stars,
praying and hoping,

as you mourn events,
that  shouldn’t happened.
as I was sick and tired,
down and wasted.

with looped events,
you tend to relax,
as I tend to Improve,
Continuously, out of the box

As I can do anything
on that period,
It hurts, all by my self,
I looked in the mirror.

As wasted opportunities,
come and go,
As false hopes.
Continue to be false,

As We see the limits
in everything we do,
horizon was present,
and I got no clue

Until I realized
it was broken,
I got nothing,
Nothing to do

I am numb,
I was lost in the woods,
of negativism,
limited actions, changed moods

As we repeat
on same **** constraints,
Like we never knew,
Like we never learned

Like we have,
something to worry
I am tired,
were always in a hurry,

I think we should've
treasured every seconds back,
not so futuristic,
on promises we had

Like we became
dependent on ours,
Like we have ignited,
our downfall curse

I felt the cold,
and the heat disappeared,
I am so sorry,
I felt so weird,

Say, we are the best,
We have no fear,
but we forgot the little things,
which is our weapon, that gave us wings

Where every little minus,
adds to each other,
The token box have been full,
which made me bother.

Tears have been dropped,
repeatedly,
As I have secretly
showed happiness,

Enthusiasm,
In my every move,
In my work,
Just to stay free.

I have Ask for divine intervention,
but nothing happened,
well we have differences,
which took toll in the end game

We'll I'm done.
It's graduation time,
We have grown and changed,
little by little.

Not the same,
In terms of the person,
I knew and wished,
the last time.

Sorry for everything,
you know I'm always here,
though not the same as yesterday,
not as my mere

But I stepped up,
I wish you do the same,
be stronger,
Face the rain.

However near,
you are still far away
we have ignited,
in our own ways.

Goodbye as a lover,
Welcome as my closest friend.
I'll always take care of you,
Until the end

I hope you'll be happy,
and reach your goals,
Grab your stars,
As I watch below
(c) Goodbye and welcome -  Dec 24 (Happy Christmas)
Jowlough Dec 2010
Cold weather makes its entry,
we are still burned with confusion,
Come gather your brain-washed army,
Make another move, another evolution

Well, we'll see what happens next,
as I enjoy puffing my smoke,
Come use all your ammunitions,
We'll appreciate, disperse communication

Your systems ignite with me,
too many lies have been queued,
Each has a pre-requisite on each other,
In the end, it took toll, not for the better.

Save your soul by yourself,
For I have disconnected it with mine,
Lessons are there to ponder,
Line by line, We'll get better some time

Save your city for the last time,
Spread your wings, take the lead,
For you have full control now,
but I'm here to back up in case you can't

Do your usual commands,
to the mirror and see for yourself,
This will be the last time,
but still I will be watching at bay


Goodbye.
(c) Dec 23 2010 - End - jcjuatco
Jowlough Dec 2010
Go conquer my empire
you are free as a bird,
Use my resources,
as per my orders and words.

Do not hesitate,
for I have chosen you;
to rule my whole system,
We'll reign as new.

Be my sweet Queen,
and I'll take your hand.
I was fazed by your character,
the way you mix and blend.

I know the precious crown
was fit in your head,
Describing your personality
was enough said

I have never praised,
any woman than this.
You are so special
A rare jewel as it is.

You have changed my views
in your own special ways,
you are so lucky,
to capture the King's taste!

Give me a warm hug,
and I'll die inside,
my loyalty to you,
is open wide

For I tried to disregard,
but you know I can't,
Consider this royal rule,
for the King's directive, can't be bent!
(c) Dec 18 2010 - The King's rule * jcjuatco
Jowlough Dec 2010
He sits on his bed,
mourns on memories,
stare on the wall,
digests his vocabularies

Wanting to unload
to clean up some cobwebs,
Save thy bleeding soul
encountered in world's progress

Inked experienced dooms,
writes down his mess.
To release the pain,
that infested his chest

drank a bottle,
stays late at night,
A scene of ego and self,
making a fight!

to write by the heart,
yes a lonely sad writer.
He see's the cruel world,
letter by letter

poured the due
stating life's mysteries,
oh pounded heart!
What heavy load he carries.
(c) Dec 16 - Midnight writer * jcjuatco
Jowlough Dec 2010
I say,
Change your attitude
Oh Girl, your losing him.
Over and over, Life gets so boring.
So dull and routine oriented it may get,
You need to find new things, ready and get set,

Be certain,
Cast away gloomy thoughts,
Make straightforward decisions.
for every man needs someone who has reasons.
one who set goals and objectives, positive outlook,
not the girl next door, or stereotyped girlfriend in the books.

Go with the flow,
But assert your rights,
seek the end of the tunnel, there's a light,
change is consistent, enough said, but we know it's a fact;
Do remember, that at the end of every statement, there should be a dot.
have your Heart and mind do the job, work what should be in, or what should be not.
(c) Dec 15 2010 - Done - *jcjuatco
Jowlough Dec 2010
Wasted and stabbed,
I'm down as I can be,
might be needing space,
badly to - be free.
So tired of this
beating, know us
come and see,
the gun is the tongue,
and the bullet is
the negativity.
(C) Dec 13 2010 - Come and see * jcjuatco
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