Saturday 22 December 2012

In awe

In awe of the way the ocean is

The way a wave is silken calm
And yet there is so much fervent passion

In awe of the sky

The wrapping of blue come alive
The freedom of a thousand dreams in the sky

In awe of happy people

The aura of goodness
Feeling the warmth from a mile

In awe of the golden sunrise in your smile

Thursday 20 December 2012

You are free


Throw your arms up in the air, you are free.
Smile as if it was meant to be, you and me.

Dive into a crystal blue lake, you are free.
Lets get naked, you and me.

Climb on top of an evergreen tree, you are free.
Dance like there's no tomorrow, you and me.

Travel to the farthest place you can ever be, you are free.
Embrace a complete stranger, it will be you & me.

To all the stupid dreamers like me, dream on, it was meant to be.

Wednesday 19 December 2012

In time, intermittently, always


Sometimes you talk to me
And sometimes I watch you smiling a sunset shade of sunlight

Sometimes you wake me up
And sometimes you breathe fragrances of fresh mountain streams

Sometimes you stroll into my dreams
And sometimes you whisper the autumn breeze right into my heart.

Tuesday 18 December 2012

The journey


The farther you travel,
the closer you'll be to finding yourself.

The more your curious eyes will marvel,
The more depth you'll find in life.

To escape reality,
Is not the way to find paradise.

It is in revelling in each adventure,
Embracing each moment,
Bravely, striking the fears aside,

For that's when you will find that you are alive.

Tuesday 11 December 2012

Sleep

When humanity paused for a moment before dawn

He heard the ocean whisper

He heard the silence of the land

He heard the music of solitude

He danced amidst the clouds all alone

And drifted to sleep as the sun kissed the sky

And strode proudly into the morn.

Monday 10 December 2012

The Night was a Gypsy

A teasing gypsy was the night

She winked with the dawn

To disappear and tiptoe back at dusk

In the darkness, he felt utterly alone

And at the same time in her arms, she made him feel complete

She made him drunk, she was a wine

She made him forget, with her lustful touch

She provoked him to live, if only for so much.

What is ?


What is being lonely ?

Is it being by myself in the vastness of the night.

What is being lonely ?

To have people around but nowhere to cry.

Or is being lonely

Sitting in the midst of fake masks and everything yet not having anyone to care ?