November 11, 2003
I see you today my companion
Know you deep,I become you
Ride those roads together
Push away and broke those walls
The bond that unites manhood and brotherhood
The trust that unites a warrior to its master
And the love that unites all good men
Will these beauties glitter forever like
a speck of precious diamond and as the decades past rapidly
will you know me well then like the way you know me now?
Or will I know you well then like the way I know you now?
Unable and unclear we are to see and perhaps unaware we are to see it then...
Jaded Love:1999
Set my soul to peace
Serenity in your existence; and when that smile glows
Such tranquility and calm sets gently upon me
Too close for me to love
Still yet too far for me to grasp
Chucked tightly in my heart for I knew you"ll be here for my eyes
But in distance you"ll be for my heart...
Dream
January 15, 2004
You"ve always made your presence felt
Saw a glow at the corner of my eye
Your scent laid me in calm
Gentle of your hand touches mine
The silk touch promises me tenderness
And that sweet smile is so a priceless masterpiece
Your soft lips caresses my skin
Such blessed touch rivets the union of a soul
Such greatness of a feeling no words can comprehend
My heart skips a beat, my soul took flight
I am happy, I am complete
But I woke up,
had a bad dream today
The Trip
We all have our playgrounds we used to play and frolic in.
Mates we used to laugh and even fight with.
We grew and started to take the bus on our own.
The Journey starts there and ends anywhere we desire.
It takes us to unfound places and new people.
People we soon start to grow in us.
Moments and experiences that start to adhere into us that
makes the person we are and soon will become.
Soon after these people we feel and care for becomes our life.
The Journey now takes flight.
Time will work its nature and life will run its course.
The courses that we steer in seek for greater needs and thirst.
With more paths we take and avenues we make, the Journey
starts to toil a longer and isolated trip.
We dream of success but yet we do not recognize it.
By then the trips we took will be nothing but just a ride.
Eventually, the people on it will be merely passengers.
Will these people we took in our trips know us well like then?
Or do we take it in ourselves if it matters in life now?
Chapters
A river flows never from the ground
And the wind never blows to linger
Time ticks to greet the future
And justify the past
To comprehend being in state of dormant,
Spawns silent angst
Enduring enigma of untold regrets and remorse guilt
Lament is the only console the soul has set
Give path for time to whisk
And with age the chapters will be renewed
Our Lovely World
The world is a crazy place
Driven by uncertainties in human"s grasp
The once peace toppled by anger and envy
The once seen in beauty destroyed by men"s ugliness
The once tolerated put down by no means of mercy
Families withered in age by its own blood
Friendships halt by lament and eroded love
Brothers that defined men died by lost time that flies
Sisters that beautify women uncharmed by world"s quests
Respect that once layered society tumbled in time
By human"s greed and ego that birth for none
We have turned human"s envy and deeds into fear
Fear that bottled into hate and tarnished all that is love in the world
