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the moon graced the sky as if talking to me in delight that from afar in a faraway land somebody, someone adores me in spite of the distance the span and the gap and in a soft lovely voice saying what everybody use to say “i love you to the moon and back“
When you are asked if you can do a job, tell ’em, ‘Certainly, I can!’ Then get busy and find out how to do it. – Theodore Roosevelt
here is what’s keeping me busy lately:
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we could argue overnight for the rest of our lives we could go on blame throwing in streak of fives but baby there is no denying between our pride and our love, the latter takes on by landslide
we could squabble over petty trivial matter we could bring on particular details to be clear but baby we’ve loved each other even before we knew that love exists between two friends in feud
we could be crazy and wait for decades more we could be silly and let things get loose further but baby we we knew we can’t afford to squander more years and more memories as we ponder
we could persistently ignore the reality we could always care less with brutality but baby we knew we are both miserable apart for our lives evolve around us together to start
so baby trust me when i say we were never friends to begin with i’ve loved you for years and years and will love you for more years i’d say the cheesiest line you’d probably hear please don’t laugh hear me when i say
“make me the happiest poet in the world and spend the rest of your life with me”
it would be in two months that i will suppose to welcome you into this world. it was for two months too that i had you carried dearly with all the love i told. ’twas the most agonizing two months of my life more than ever to hold. you had me in and out of the hospital with all of the little pains and occasional qualmishness, i felt cold.
to unreasonable food cravings, yes my dear ’twas indeed unreasonable. for why else would you want your dear mama to crave a savory meal? my dearest, i’m not a fan of food but because of you, i had finished a five-course dish with a great deal. i enjoyed and hated it at the same time, but i would do anything for you for real.
yes, anything, even when the doctor said i couldn’t hold you for long. i should just give up sooner for it was a useless battle to prolong. i didn’t, i took on headstrong. ‘cos i want you in my life and i will do anything to keep you all along.
i used to wonder though, but i dismissed the thought for there is nothing i wouldn’t do to keep you, i need you so bad. i prayed so hard. i fought so hard. i wished so hard. i hoped so hard.
until there was nothing else to pray, fight, wish, and hope for. i’m sorry my body couldn’t keep you, dear. i’m sorry my body wasn’t your safe haven i didn’t bear. i’m sorry i gave up the fight ’twas clear.
it would be in two months that i will suppose to welcome you into this world. it was for two months too that i had you carried dearly with all the love i told. i remember you. i love you. until then, i’ll see you.
how many times have you forgotten that you ain’t the story of your past that you ain’t just a mere reflection of what happened. of a narrative once told you ain’t that. never.
i know it feels like dying every day knowing that somewhere out there a story has to be told a reality you’ve long avoided but the world doesn’t end even when your story doesn’t end the way you want it it won’t end. never.
how many times have you convinced yourself to just smile amidst the pain to just breathe when it’s suffocating to walk away gracefully from things and people that don’t contribute to your well being don’t give up. never.
i know you are wiser than your inhibitions you are better than your problems you are stronger when in doubt you are resilient when tested by fate you are tougher when confronted by fear don’t lose your composure don’t quit. never.
take a break if you need to but make sure to come back better and stronger wiser and tougher breathe.
how do i mend my broken heart? my broken mind? my broken promise? my broken hope? for everytime i look at my self in the mirror i can’t help but see the brokenness in me.
that broken piece of me you took away i don’t blame you for that though but i must say i hated you for leaving me just like that.
unannounced.
how dare you not give me the chance the chance every human being deserve the chance to say goodbye the chance to watch you go.
but you went.
unannounced. unnoticed. and i don’t know if i could ever forgive myself or you, or the circumstances sorrounding your departure.
it sucks.
it hurts.
it pains me so damn hard. and i don’t know how to get over it.
it’s true then what they say, no amount of words will find a way of expressing how much you love when its too great too good, too endearing, my dear but i’ll say it the best way my poet heart can anyway
i love you, for many wonderful reasons like when you just look at me with so much admiration how can i not notice the smile in your eyes and the joy on your face, and for that you made me the happiest as always
i love you, for the many times you make me giggle like a little child getting a hand-made doll or the way you charm me with your classic boy-next-door wink oh, how you make me blush, my heart skipping a beat
let me pause by saying, of course i don’t forget, we’ve come a long way, my dear and i swear, the rocky roads and crazy road bumps, we’ve been through were testaments of true love, worthy of one great love tale
above all, my love, its true what they say love knows no boundaries, doesn’t even have an age limit or expiry date, ‘cos trust me when i say, at forty – five, i love you like i used to love you back in the days when we were crazy and young and careless
ours, my dear, is a love written in the stars where the universe conspires and the Gods and Goddesses unite to create a perfect story line, a perfect match, a perfect tale for two imperfect individuals, to love and to hold, ’till death do they part
and so it’s true what they say, no amount of words will find a way of expressing how much you love when its too great too good, too endearing, my dear but maybe not, for a poet like me ‘cos i have a hundred million ways to tell you how much i love you
a perfect streak of love and destiny
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michnavs 