wings unleashed

Come fly! come fly with me!

Come join frolic into the free space with me,

and feel the wind rushing through your face

Come now! and stop calling me!

Come! ere the dusk fall and stars be my company

I sing and call for you to take flight,

taste the joy of flying with me.

Why are you still calling?

Why not spread your wings? you have not?

Then it is all too right for me to indulge,

for your share as well

in soaring through the open field.

lasted night

I look at the night sky, find none but Moon and Jupiter
in search for that whisper haunting me,
from eternity it derive
to eternity linger,
"Now is never here to stay," it seem to say
"It flees to every next moment"

"I know!"said I, with feeble reply
"I know now."

630720000 seconds

20 years=240 months=7300days=175200 hours=10512000 minutes=630720000 seconds.

I don't use the word "soul"

just like "love", both vastly over used

the word "passion" means but shame

of a mortals like me could easily commence

sometimes after 20 years, perhaps

I'll gain words to venture the land of poems

but as of now words flee

for shelters away from ambiguity

they too, are fear of the infidels

who fiddle the reign of His mighty cause,

and claim all their callings righteous.

perhaps a word a day shall suffice it

to gain my words in 20 years.

to sleep

Words vanished,
Thoughts escaped,
I dare another notion
will challenge my resting bed.
All asleep now, as I lay
my solitary in dreams to find
free from this cage in which I reside

All it takes is one

one drop that instigate sudden shower

one gust of wind that brought

one ghost of cloud that draw

one wave of downpour

All it really took is one.

one gesture of contempt that spread into

one vicious comment

one let out trivial anger

one err unwittingly occurred

that drew hundreds of others

All it takes is one

one word refrained from oppose

one mouth silenced from telling wrongs of others

one thought led to random kindness

one step back from rising conflict

one hands down from adding violence.

All it really, really takes is ONE.

I promise, you will only cross my mind in Summer.

You didn't hear this from me,

but the breeze that first touch your face

when you set foot on this land

said it's sad to see you leave

While the torching ray accompany

your journey home

The moon and all her

starry friends at night

will hide away in your sky

the wind can't reach as far as tide

to bid you a distant good-bye,

And I promise, this much I can,

Only in Summer will you cross my mind.

I stared at that blue sky

I stared at that blue sky
wondering why it's fairer than it was
a day before

something happened last I stared
when the sun yields no mercy
to render all its heat

As I stared and wondered
I realized
the sky is just as blue
but the parted clouds add to its beauty

why not!?

When you're down and out, stay there!
Cuz it hurts to be up and then tumble down
It's hard to kill the desire to move on
they are relentless just as the drive that propels
but try your best anyway, for the lack of better pursue
When you're down and out, stay, do your best to stay there.

A walk through the crowd

At face of indefinite future
I tread gently with grace
The hemline sweeps and
gathers uncertain air

I stayed two nights in a valley

what gives shade at dusk and dawn
turns at night, a silhouette darker than
the Prussian blue sky
its trees, while vivid in day light
unfurl as eerie blanket when

warm breeze frolic throughout its flight

Thy torching soul the beacon of light

I shed the tears you wouldn't cry

for the laughter I dearly missed

The light you see torching afar

are colors so vivid

that dance to the music of my sanity

hear my songs with eyes of me

hear them touch your heart

the sound of enlightened view

at a world of brand new glory.

be of me or not,

be of the world

you be all you can

as I did I can

Berban, the cat

Berban the cat, black with white belly,

overheard rumors from cats in back alley;

that somewhere there's a cat's coat just like his

but tanned its belly black in the sun, though not with ease

"A hard task to tack with," he thought

"but for a coat true black, that's well worth it!"

So he start to tan his belly, with every chance of sunlight.

no one in the family knows his plot, except the girl

who said to him one day,

"you can't tan furs black, you silly cat!"

"Oh!wait till I do, you'll see!"he protests

"it doesn't matter whether your belly's black or white,"

she said: "I love you just the same."

Berban paused and give it a thought

"Would you love me still if I persisted?"

She frowned, she grimaced, she tilted her head and sigh

"as long as you're happy, whatever you like..."

silent prayer

At lost, I say my prayer, murmuring lips utter but thin breath,

with hope they would transcend syllables and sound

prevail over wayward ego

that shadows journey homeward bound

Bring out the saint within; for I could not know how

and grant peace on whom may seek

to find that tranquil meadow

and cure this weary bleak

silent prayers gave no sound

no sound ever given

some traveler in dire err

longed for a beacon

some of my songs

some of my songs are all about you

you're everything beauty and so true

they can't sing themselves, even with help from the moon

so I have to bring them to you

when I sing, though so far from you

never before like now I miss you

If I can't sing my heart, I think there's no one else could

so I have to bring them to you

some of my songs are all about you

they are yours to measure

how much I'm crazy for you

some of my songs, oh, are all about you

they colored my heart when I'm feeling blue

I hope they'll do that to you

Gothical

by the trace of those bitter songs,

one find bits tattered along,

tell tales of ancient glory,

and sighs of looming weary,

what's missed are forever more lost,

retired to folds of chilling frost,

distant chanting encores mourning,

lifeless forms holds daunting eerie.

too fast

Today might be too late

Tomorrow beyond repair

What happens now isn't here to stay

As the river of time carry it away

Too fast, too soon

Too smart for no one's good

Too hot, too much

Too pointless to dwell in gloom

Chances are you'll miss it

Chances are you won't even miss it

The second chances here and there

Second counsel just out of this ear

STAY!

Stay! at least, awake till dawn when

light break through the darkest of a day

Once seemed an enduring despair

subside in sun's piercing ray

you can't catch that train of glory

or draw life from your pale reflection

you can't fly until you first fallen

or took a punch in the face

Stay just a while longer, and stay

trying just a little harder

That dim light is yet to shine, as you know

The world would never surrender

Stay! though your heart is weary

Stay! though it's troubled with worries

but if you stay and wait in patience

You'll stay when a new day begun.

I stumbled across a pen

All through with my toddler years

I stumbled across a pen

by power it bears give voice to my dreams

and make self-determined amends

that I cling to which I must rid

by fruits it yield savor sweeter than all

time stilled since I first taste it

only present suffice a solace

that gleeful sorrow upon our end