Some say
You'd know when love sets in
It is like a lightning strike
In a sunny afternoon
With clouds shying away in the distance
Others would say
Love grows with you
Just like the eyes ages on
Gaining the glaring stare
As wisdom and bitterness bundle
A few have said
Love is from God
Without Him
All are just emotions
On board a "Magic Mountain" roller coaster ride
I sayLove is all of them
God and emotions, wisdom and bitterness
A lightning strike, the sun and the clouds
Love is life, the life we have
The life, I so freely give
Altogether with love
Friday, August 12, 2005
Tuesday, July 05, 2005
In My Ears
A whisper
That's all I heard
It was between my dreams
And the waking moment of morning
Again, a whisper
Softly nudging at my ear
Move aside it said
Move aside and give me space
Once more, another whisper
Loud and shocking, discomforting my eardrums
Compelling my eyes to open wide
Still red from their dream-full night
Slowly I pieced together the shape
Of where the whispers came
An abstract losing its dimensions
And complexity of colours
There it was
Simply stunning
And inviting
The shape of sweetness
The shape of Reason
That's all I heard
It was between my dreams
And the waking moment of morning
Again, a whisper
Softly nudging at my ear
Move aside it said
Move aside and give me space
Once more, another whisper
Loud and shocking, discomforting my eardrums
Compelling my eyes to open wide
Still red from their dream-full night
Slowly I pieced together the shape
Of where the whispers came
An abstract losing its dimensions
And complexity of colours
There it was
Simply stunning
And inviting
The shape of sweetness
The shape of Reason
Friday, April 08, 2005
One Chance
Cautious in each step
Ever watchful eyes
For covered holes
And traps set by reality
But still . . .
Oblivious of others in motion
Holes and traps placed by emotion
One chance entrusted
One chance wasted
But still . . .
After the fall and the visions
Of inevitable solitude, hope lingers
For the one chance
To pass and enter again
The one chance from the same
Heart . . .
Ever watchful eyes
For covered holes
And traps set by reality
But still . . .
Oblivious of others in motion
Holes and traps placed by emotion
One chance entrusted
One chance wasted
But still . . .
After the fall and the visions
Of inevitable solitude, hope lingers
For the one chance
To pass and enter again
The one chance from the same
Heart . . .
Ceroboh
Hari sudah malam
Belum mata dikatupkan waktu
Alam sadar masih sangat nyata
Kekhawatiran merajalela
Mengapa
Tanya sang sukma
Jawaban yang tak diberikan
Oleh kejamnya mulut tak mengungkap
Seperti air dan api
Bersama membakar tubuh
Tubuh pembawa hati
Hati yang ceroboh dan penuh cinta
Namun
Kecerobohan ini
Buat semua indah bersinar
Bagaikan matahari di malam hari
Bila tiba langit menjadi pijakan
Tak lagi ada terkaan sia sia
Hanya cinta cerobohYang buat diri menetap
Belum mata dikatupkan waktu
Alam sadar masih sangat nyata
Kekhawatiran merajalela
Mengapa
Tanya sang sukma
Jawaban yang tak diberikan
Oleh kejamnya mulut tak mengungkap
Seperti air dan api
Bersama membakar tubuh
Tubuh pembawa hati
Hati yang ceroboh dan penuh cinta
Namun
Kecerobohan ini
Buat semua indah bersinar
Bagaikan matahari di malam hari
Bila tiba langit menjadi pijakan
Tak lagi ada terkaan sia sia
Hanya cinta cerobohYang buat diri menetap
Sunday, February 06, 2005
Sunrise
I am away
From someone
Someone I just met
A stranger still
I am here
Away from her
Her I have gotten to know
For brief moments still
I am
All smiles
For she is there
Near to my thoughts
And hoping still
She will be nearer
Yes, brief moments
They do come,
As often as
The sun rises
From someone
Someone I just met
A stranger still
I am here
Away from her
Her I have gotten to know
For brief moments still
I am
All smiles
For she is there
Near to my thoughts
And hoping still
She will be nearer
Yes, brief moments
They do come,
As often as
The sun rises
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