Suddenly

Looking thru the corner of my eyes;
A wonderful vision of a soul passing by.

Needing to catch a glimpse for it flies;
Indelible moments don’t know why.

Realizing this may be gone forever;
Hide not the desire meant.

Knowing this will end sooner;
You’re special though for a moment.

Antithesis

I am no angel; I am no saint.
But you made me wanna be one.
I am best at words; worst at logic.
But you made me wanna learn.

You are antithetical of me.
A rundown of what I loath.
You give me tough love.
Expressed sternly.

But as one we loved,

A love that cannot be broken,

Even when we part.

 

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Hereafter

A little ray of light
In a dark gloomy night
As a hint of hope
Dazzles thru in scope.

“I shine through and smile”

A clouded day
Filled with stray
A cue of sunshine
May come in time.

” I look upon in glee”

 

 

 

You

 

You are my happy memory of the past,

The joyful moment of the present,

And the hope and promise of the future..

 

 

 

 

What do you see?

 

What do you see?
Your dreams in an
Endless possibility;
Or a potential yet
To be explored?

What do you see?
Your beauty where no
Naked eye may see;
Or a charm yet
To be felt?

What do you see?
Your future in
Oblivion;
Or a past yet
To be redeemed?

What do you see?
That no man has ever seen?

 

 

P.S

What we see depends actually on what we are looking for.

 

How

How do I forget
The day we met?
You were sweetly staring;
I was patiently waiting.

How do I resist
The smile I get?
You were joyfully talking;
I was sincerely listening.

How do I walk away
From the gentle touch, you pay?
You were carefully caressing;
I was nervously holding.

How do I run away
From you all day?
You were awkwardly caring;
I was silently rejoicing.

Do I ever forget?

Do I ever resist?

Should I walk away?

Should I run away?

Or should I face you bravely;
And say “it’s okay, I love it anyway”?

 

Why

Why
Often
Asked when hurt
Answers needed
To feel better then
The agony within
Excruciatingly painful
Harrowing, wrenching, torturous
Satisfying one’s pain, one’s disdain
Why, is all we have but not for so long.

 

P.S.

We have so many questions in life. When I was a child I had chores to do after school. I asked why. I sometimes did not like doing it because of my free spirit who actually wanted to read and imagine things around.

I grew up always asking “why” on anything. I speak my mind and I always want answers for all of my questions.

As I grew older, however, I realized that not all questions have answers nor, not all concerns have to be told or spoken. I also began to recognize that there is a dynamic source of guidance and consolation within me. I became more deeply rooted in the belief that I am unconditionally loved.

Each one of us carries certain crosses every day; and it made us wonder and question God. But we must understand that each of us too carries a spiritual power that can cause even the tiniest of faith-seed to grow. So we must protect and nurture this seed so that it thrives. We must realize that we need parameters so that our life does not seep away into endless busy-ness and unguarded, unfocused activity.

It is okay to ask, but never hold on to your “why” for so long.

Do you have any ” why” lately?

Let me know.

Mich

Backside

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Sealed
But real.
Hidden by,
Behind doorsteps.
Uncanny and deep;
Cloistered and undisclosed.
Affectionately indeed.
Yearning, for freedom one day soon
Enclosed longer, out in the open.
Reflection of a light behind no more.