Tag: poetry

Doubt of life

Sitting in front of the fire, wrapped around in warm blankets. Feeling peaceful by the stillness of the azure sea. Even when thousands of diamonds are beside, the moon seems to be in solitude. It’s silver light dazzles over the blue water. Hearing the silent cracks from the fire, my mind ponders upon such doubts. Why does the moon always stay up in the sky. Why does the sun sets and rises the next day. Why do people cry even when they are happy? Why does some people no longer exists in our life. Why does it seems those stars are smiling at us. If we had all the answers to these, would we cease to live?

Beloved

His eyes were the first to forget. The face he tenderly loved, now a blur. The voice is slowly drifting from his memory like he never heard it before. The sun settles quietly down into the basin of the lake painting the sky in gorgeous purple, crimson and gold. Standing in the middle of the wooden bridge, the man gazes upon the majestic mountains, he remembers the time they were lying beneath a tree on a winter. Admiring the beauty of the snow capped mountains veiled by the white mist. The way he felt and the way he feels will never change. Even when the clouds of uncertainty and darkness of doubt are revealed by the light of truth, he still tells his mind they are destined for each other.

Faith

Above all the chaos, a vibrant light and a mortal breath drifts upon the horizon. Where hope comes across in faulty stars and sorrow mounts the soft winds. Even when the world seems it has fallen to the wrath of time and rhetoric hatred, always have faith. Have faith in humanity, have faith in human relationships and most importantly have faith in love. When we lose that faith, we lose sight of hope and lose sight of ourselves. To have ability to transcend differences in language and beliefs and build connections between strangers is what we all need. The universe’s love shine throughout our life everyday, in a mother’s smile, in the eyes of a stranger, in the sun and stars and deep within your heart.

Innocence

Time comes and time goes, but the world stays just the same. The river that is born from the rain flows into the sea. The waterfall on the other side of the ravine is frozen. The stars dance in the astral sky, flickering. A chill embraces the girl, reminding her of the days filled with innocence. Day turns to day, her heart grows cold. Eventually as time pass, the clouds walk down with her and fire is pushed inside her. She realizes she has to grow much too wise for her tender years.