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What IfWhat if every person that you meet becomes your friend?
Would you still cherish them as if they were godsend?
If making connections could be done in a breeze,
Would there have been no wars, just everlasting peace?
What if every attempt that you do always ends up in success?
Would you still struggle and give it your best?
If life were that easy, would you still go on living,
Or just waste your life doing nothing?
What if every choice that you made turned out to be the right one?
Would you still look back to where it all began?
If such thing happened, will there ever be roads not taken?
Things would be too simple, there would be no lessons given.
What if every thing that you believed in turned out to be true?
Would you look forward to something unexpected, something new?
If fate served you everything in a platter,
Would you still be here listening to words of wisdom from your father?
Christmas WishJust like a kid waiting impatiently for Christmas Eve,
There is something that I really want to receive.
One wish that's more precious than everything else,
Something that would make me hear a thousand bells.
Kept in my heart,
In a hidden chamber.
Surrounded by doubt,
Slowly getting stronger.
From the moment we first talked until you became my friend,
You've always been on my mind like a godsend.
You inspired me to do things that I never thought I could,
Let me find a part of me that I believed was lost for good.
That cheerful smile painted on your face is my drug,
Whose effect is multiplied further by your friendly hug.
Is asking Santa to make my wish come true,
Really the only thing that my mustered courage could do?
My resolve is still not enough for me to take matters by my own hands,
Through the years I've stayed a coward forever buried in the sands.
Only on the yuletide season do I feel a sliver o
How Will I Say I Love You in 16 Ways?I would wake you in the morning before the sun starts to rise,
Making sure that I am the first person you see when you open your eyes.
I would make you a hearty meal served on a little table on your bed,
Watch as your face lights up with every bite and your smile starts to spread.
I would prepare the bath for you so you can start clean and fresh,
Making sure that the water's temperature is just right for your delicate flesh.
I would watch you choose the clothes that you want to wear,
Get out of the room and patiently wait until you are all dressed up, beautiful beyond compare.
I would walk you out of the house passing through our perfectly trimmed front lawn,
Opening the car door I would gesture you to sit like a queen about to sit on her throne.
I would drive the car carefully as if you were someone so fragile,
Weaving through the traffic safely for the one beside me - an angel.
I would shop with you at the mall where you used to take me when I was a kid,
Offering you a shopping spree
YouYou are that first ray of sunlight that peaks through the clouds after a few weeks of non-stop rain,
Giving hope to a land that has been forever drenched, it's prayers proved to be not in vain.
You are the first four notes of that beautiful song that loops endlessly inside one's head,
Giving color to a monochrome life that finally begins to traverse the spectrum from violet to red.
You are an epitome of that person who can make another person change for the better,
Giving a second chance to a lost spirit that has embraced failure and under it took shelter.
You are that little speck of courage that builds up in the heart as time goes by,
Giving spark to that first step, to that first try, to that first flight into the sky.
You are my light,
You are my song,
You are my guide,
You are my my courage.
You are mine,
My one and only.
You are you.
Wish Upon A StarMother Star always told me not to fall in love with a human but I guess love really moves in mysterious ways. I know that I am not supposed to fall in love because if I fall too deep I might just give up my light just to fulfill the wish of the one I love. Losing my light would mean losing my life. Then, I would end my journey with a great fall as a falling star.
I first saw her looking out the window one clear, starry night. There was something about her that caught my attention. The way she sighed as she looked into the distant horizon sent me twinkling in delight. The way she fixed her long flowing hair made me shine brighter than usual. I still remember Mother's warning but I just can't help it. I think I've already fallen in love.
Every night I would check to see if she was there and, most of the time, she was. She would just sit there as if trapped in deep thought and then give out a sigh in the end. After that, she would get ready to go to sleep.
She did the same thing fo
NocturneWhen the curtain of Night spreads across the land,
The jewels of the sky come hand-in-hand.
Whereas the Moon foxtrots into the velvet stage,
Hear the clamorous hoots from the waking Sage.
Critters shoot into the air like arrows,
While others slowly retreat into their burrows.
Deathly shades join the midnight symphony,
Witches brew and cast their spells with glee.
Princes clad in armor gallop into the woods,
Armed with steel swords covered with roods.
Save the fair maidens from the fiery dragons,
Then have their tales of courage passed on for eons.
Such things happen between dreams and reality,
Everything is inscribed in the palms of Destiny.
And when the High King of the East begins to burn,
So shall end this jazzy nocturne.
All You NeedIn the end, all you need
Is achieve a beautiful mansion
A bottle of expensive whiskey
A top hat of higher quality
And an outfit of respect
You drink half the bottle
Turns the top hat sideways
Tears a piece of cloth from the costume
Lights with a lighter
And blows up the mansion
And life returns to make sense
And repeats the process
Until the end of your life
My Autism is NOT a PrisonIf you saw what we’re capable of
You would not want to cure us.
Yet you belittle it as a curse
And try and shove it away.
Do you just not to deal with it?
Because you want your “dream child”?
I’m sorry, no one’s perfect.
(And the only thing that can imprison us is you.)
So why do you make us feel worthless
When really, we have a gift?
CensorshipYou came from far away
Came from outside
Came from the air
But you've always been welcome to enter and share
But you can really even comprehend?
How things fit together
And run over here?
You came from far away
Came from outside
Came from the sea
But you still can not see
We never gave you
To come flying
And change everything we believe
Turning around the taboo
Put strips in everything you say is shame
Threw mist in our values
Judged and criticized
until the end
Made a world in your own image
Tumbled to the correct
Full of mirages
What we never accept
sometimes [11/30]the stars won't align for us,
love, not now
fate isn't meant to be
that's the most beautiful thing about it.
The HeirophantHigh on your lust for power
Faithful to only greed
You stand erect and proud
Feeding off of the followers
Of your vindictive god
You are the god
Or so you think
Control the masses with morality
Corrupt their minds with bigotry
Bind them in your so-called truth
"My sermons move the masses," you say
You bring security to their ignorant minds
With your promises of an eternity in the Kingdom of Heaven
That is sure to follow this hellish life
But there are a select few
They see through you
Straight into your miser soul
Beyond your false promises
Into the darkness you actually spread
These few unravel the tapestry of who you are
Tearing your knots free
Revealing the insecurities and hypocrisies that lie beneath
Dissecting your vile plans
Usurp your power over the world
How long can you lead with your self-righteous organized religion
How long can you hide in your enlightenment
When there are those
Who don't see your light
Only your nightmare
So dress in your satin wh
of blisters and broken bandages [12/30]he never broke my heart.
he only taught me what it feels like
to love and,
as a result of that,
Liberty Stitched:The PoemYou've sent me your weary
Your dispossessed and
Till my cities are swollen
Bursting over my green acres
in sprawling subdivisions
Greed discontent and malcontent
run riot in my streets
My cities burn with hate and
the masses dance macabre
in the glow
Blood spilled in disillusioned ennui
and rage painting their faces
My silent frozen vigil filled with
As I scream inside my
Lest I burst the seams from
REMEMBER MY DREAM
JUST LOVE ME
Before I stand silent needless guard
over my dead nation
Sanityslowly losing it
the world fading to white
sadness alters to hate
and everything suddenly disappears
nothing can be seen
everything turns dark, as if someone turned off the lights
shards of glass litter the floor
the sanity has shattered.
trying to regain consciousness
but going about it the wrong way
not knowing what's what
what's up, what's down
what's left, what's right
why is it so hard to connect the pieces
may always be a mystery
but one things for sure
I don't need sanity.
GlitchYou can find hidden truths in simple lines,
Even in broken grammar or in faulty rhymes.
One just needs to tap into his soul,
That, among others, is the writer's goal.
Yet for some the ink on paper looks plain,
They belong to a world for the terminally sane.
Believing only what's in front of their eyes,
Imagination and dreams to them are merely lies.
Lucky are those who can see the fault in the system,
Lucky are those who can absorb flawed criticism.
But within the borders of this fragmented society,
Things aren't really what they always seem to be.
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