I Fly to You

When I hear the moon sings,

I imagine when you sing to me.

When I see the stars around me,

I wonder where you are.

So I ask to the sky,

Is he okay right now?

Is he enough fed?

Is he smiling?

Then, I send my ears through the clouds,

My eyes on the night sky,

To watch over you tonight and tomorrow.

I am not keeping it shut.

I will hear your laugh,

I will see your face,

I will smell your fragrance,

though we are apart.

So, let me carry your worries and pains,

and you may end this night with happiness.

(April 13th, 2009)

The Same Rhymes

The rhyme of a friend,

Is what you always hum in your heart,  

And there will be no when, 

You and her in a different part.  

There are moments,  

We are no commons. 

But there are times,  

We follow the same rhymes. 

I believe for what I’ve found,  

You take me off when I’m down. 

I thank for what I’ve gifted,  

There are times I’ve forever lifted.  

Who knows what a soul can hide?  

Who knows tomorrow has not died?  

Who knows which road fails to guide?  

Yet I know you are here by my side.  

I keep you in my mind,  

In case someday, somewhere I find 

Our wonderful memoirs vanish,  

And over again, I’ll make it flourish.  

When we realize our skin has rotten to death,  

You are going to find that I’m still in your path.

(May 16th, 2008)

Happy Sweet 17th, Shearen.

My Dawn Shall Never Born

It is me,  

Again with a bended knee. 

Beneath the freeze dark air,  

This is the last soul I could bare.  

It's true I own my dream, 

Though some times I need to scream. 

But oh, how could I relieve?  

If there's no one I shall believe.  

There's a moment I stepped wrong,  

And it handcuffed me too long. 

Love is not just a healer,  

Pain is just to come and be a killer.  

Well, I thought I did my life,  

While some parts I'm too weak to dive. 

Time is taking me to the mere of tear,  

And no one's there to pull my fear.  

Fight me, oh world,  

Though I am too easy to be hurt. 

You look, my nights live because of my mourn,  

That's why my dawn shall never born.  

The core of mine has been hollowed,  

There's no way could be followed. 

I am enough swallowing my life-long ego,  

And now, it's just heaven I want to go.  

My soul has been lack of passion, 

since the world painted me black.

(2008)