In time, when the cold wind stops
and the hailing ice halts
May the tears fade like the snow
And the dawn of suffering ends
In time, we'll reach the coda of an orchestra
as the final key is being played
And the tune slowy reaches silence
May you stop being afraid.
In time, when you long for warmth
May summer give you embrace
As you feel wanted again
Free from the frostbite of the snow
In time, when the snow is gone
And the woe is done
May your soul stand beneath a tree
Observing the flying birds and being free.
Category Archives: Emotional Abstract Poems
Flower of Soul
I asked the moon to give me a heart for love is a peculiar thought of an abstract feeling but a heart cannot be given as it can only be made. I was just a soul with an empty chest wandering around my own little world. Yet, there it was a flower growing alone on the hilltop. Like a shrine that invites an empty soul to be made whole, for the flower wanted to be my heart. There is only one thing I need to do, to take care of you until you’ve grown. Sown in the string’s of my providence.
I asked the flower to be my heart, for love is a peculiar thought of an abstract feeling but a heart cannot be given as it can only be made. To water it with words of wisdom and to give it light as it grows it’s perception until molded into perfection. “Give my petals to love” the flower said. Now I have a heart, now I can love for love is a peculiar thought but now a familiar feeling. I placed the flower in my chest like a soul made whole. A hole now gone but replaced by a love to give.
I have the flower as my heart and now love is a bliss of a familiar feeling but a heart cannot be given as it can only be made. One by one I plucked the petals and started to give. Some took one petal and others took two. But to love is to lose a part of you. To grasp the reality, that the world consumes. Now, my heart is a flower with a single petal left. To give to anyone would mean to be an empty soul once again.
“My child”, I looked up as the moon called my presence. “You never needed a heart to give love for you have always loved in your own special way. You loved everyone but you forgot to love yourself. My dear child, in this world that takes, you are the one who gives. You can’t call that anything other than love. May the last petal signify yourself for you are your heart and love has always been you.”
The Light of a Blooming Fairytale
Who is grace from what I see?
Speak forth thy wisdom of light is she,
Shall I be he who walk on thorns of burning desire?
Seeketh she who’s light prays thee to fire,
Even the sun shameth on your gloomy shine,
And the stars that hides from your starry light.
To shout thy name shall there be glory.
Life be made out of shadoweth fairy.
Who is I who plans to conquer your mind?
Reap thy love for my heart who desire.
Name a thing and I shall give them to you.
Shout my name then your servant shall I be.
She that beholds the light of a blooming fairy tale.
Shameth the light from the mornings heir.
Warmeth is the day spent with she.
Cold is my life never to see.
A smile that’s more tender than the oceans beauty.
For she that is more lovely than a color rally.
A story be spoke to future generations
That there’s a time when she who liveth on this earth,
Who owns the beauty which death cannot behold.
My lady divine
Lady divine my lady divine
your silence sings like a moonlights chime
but saddens ought broken thee
come to me ill set you free.
bring joy to sadness thy life o’mine
please don’t be sad my lady divine
yet tears flow like raindrops scene
asking thy happiness where have you been?
I am here my lady divine
cant you see you make me shine
but why am I unseen to you?
spare me a glimpse of your eyes so true.
come ye to me my lady divine
cast to thee thy sadness line
but the least be me whom you ignore
my lady divine please open your door.
but why do you look at that handsome gale
who doesn’t care about your beautiful tale
yet I am here my lady divine
hoping you’ll see the soul of mine.
My lady divine my lady divine
hear thy voice of a shouting line
one day our fates align
I’ll be patient then my lady divine.
Pointed words
People tend to forget the imperfections they have
lost by their words as they’re lost by their love
without conscience stomps to their ground
laughing and shouting words all around.
Now be the judge of a young girls life
who lost her dignity through rape and knife
as u call her whore and worthless creature
yet fails to know what to deliver.
How about the man who took his life
who lost his child and his wife
yes he’s the one you called miserable
trying to judge his life without knowing his fable.
I know u remember that old person
the one u laugh at trying to ask some donation
that man just lost his house by a fire
whom by that time you call a liar.
Words maybe funny for you but a knife for them
learn when to feel and to overwhelm
because what you tell them now
might be their life or death somehow.
Melody
3 months since we separated
yet love still grows incinerated
what have change thou art define
tragedy or melody of sadness line.
sitting on a bench thy echoes flow
feeling the wind thy voices know
quenched favors what draws near
as light flourished thus I fear.
it’s you after all these time
yet pain defines these lonely chime
but what pains more is to see you happy
when I’m here dying in pain to be free.
thus what love is when favors only one
yet tricks the other by saying its done
the silence continues as I stare at you
thus begets time when pain feels so true.
Awkward greetings starts to flail
still I cant hide the pain that starts to bail
now there’s a fast goodbye
joined by silence of my loudest cry.
yet the sensation of our past lingers my soul
what we used to be keeps me whole
now what have change thou art define
Tragedy or melody of sadness line.
I’m Just a Kid
Life is a gift yet fully grows
bound to end but the legend knows
for what is it thy means to end
to fully understand how life did bend.
a kid am I just another creation
living my life with full satisfaction
to make my life worth living
to observe thy nature worth seeing.
those memories yet has its endings
but what if I’m not ready of those things
end is a hard thought to think
specially if you’re still too young to sink.
you wont believe the sight I’m seeing
for a kid its too much to bring
all my friends lying dead
with their parents crying thread.
why? just why would u kill an innocent child
why would you take a human life?
we know nothing about your fight
but why drag us into your sight.
I walk as I saw mama and papa crying
as I draw closer the more I hear them weeping
mama papa are u okay?
I ask but their emotions became gray.
they don’t seem to hear me
they don’t seem to see
but why cant they see
why cant they hear.
I gaze at my body lying dead
steadily staring at the sky as I bled
I remember now then I started to cry
those man those people just why?
mama papa I love you please don’t cry
I’m here, I’m okay just make a sigh
mama papa please take care
I’m going to somewhere safe I don’t know where.
I’m just a kid killed for a belief
yet humanity is a flaw is that a relief?
for what is there to live thy lifeless roots
to be the target or the one who shoots.
Knock of Chances
Chances made sometimes lost,
Daring thee to what its cost,
But if there’s a knock at your door,
Dare to open? or just ignore.
Will to reach thy destination,
Hunger of flesh and devotion,
For roads aren’t straight but obscure,
Success is narrow and wide is failure.
Taking risk thy random chances,
Yet thee is full of broken wishes,
But risk is risk to those that falls,
Blind to see the temptation walls.
Chances knock at random times,
Full of passion like golden chimes,
Yet conquered thy fears to take a step,
Cry for strength to whom thy wept.
We choose what people say
Making failure a bit of dismay
But what do we really seek?
The failure to win or disappointment we peak?
This is a question that is worth thinking,
A complex answer to those who’s risking,
When there’s a knock at your door,
Dare to open? or just ignore.
Judge vs Accused
Them justice brings false humanity
Odds to perish thyself insanity
Often answers those that befall
To question or not to him that calls
A living disguise untold identities
Truth to dare stole thy sanities
Ought to be spoken through what it is
To question or not to them who cease.
Judge:
Them judge scorns thou selfless thee
“Who is he that disobeys thy law,
fear who seeks them justice claws,
for he that lies to thee lies himself,
what justice calls what justice falls.”
Accused:
Oh, free thy seas of mock and stones,
To them that sees blind by ignorance,
To them that shouts at me shouts himself,
For i who’s foes be myself,
Let my disgrace not be to death,
But the lies both held to him that speaks justice.
“Who are u that judges lies over a doubtful truth?
Whether you play or whether you fight,
You are them that disguise thyself,
From an angel cloth drove inside to a devils body.
Judge:
You dare threaten me of the words I say!
To speak slightly of you I may,
Thy seas of mock that seth upon those of wicked,
Thy shadows of brick shall be torn to pieces,
You are a criminal that distinguish thy favor,
Whom that law kept thy answers,
For you shall reap what you’ve done,
Justice is and will never lie,
Yet you aggravated your own selfish sigh.
Accused:
Threaten did I your majesty of high,
But the guilt that I endure after the things I did,
Claims a criminal to He that cease,
For I that sees the blood in my hands,
Mixed with tears to them that stand,
And who are you to judge me of what I‘ve done,
But ignores thee my deed to good I planned,
Your hands are dirty as I to speak,
Them judge that judge me for one thing that seek.
Judge:
You speak with anguish and sincerity,
But you will pay for taking a sacred gift,
The life of other that you yourself judged,
Be guilty of murder my fellow sinner,
But I with sincere apology tells you this,
My judgment may sometimes be unjust,
But the hearts of them that righteous brings,
Be cleansed by the blood of your selfless thee.
For I that questions your innocence,
Be innocent man that wakes your whole desire,
To be free by paying the years you owe,
To question or not an ally or foe.
For justice is justice whatever whoever;
And truth is truth that covers innocence forever.
Accused:
It is shame for I that did one mistake,
Took the blame to all courts law,
But shame on you who talks about justice,
Yet tore me through power you vested,
Oh thee my selfish shrine,
Shines above your ignorance through mine,
And for what this quarrel be, For u are still higher than me.
Judge
Now a man that sees me like I own thee,
But thee compared to me is not worthy,
For I who’s been given authority,
Declares that justice isn’t for me to judge,
but the doings of man to them that stab.
Accused
Ha!Ha!Ha! How funny you talk about justice,
Yet thee that beholds the hammer,
beholds the power to give me punishment!
A hypocrite you are my beloved
For you talk about justice redundantly,
Yet mocks me about the state I’m being,
You are a man in a mask that hides thy face,
A face of evil that lurks beyond them graves.
Judge:
You madman, a murderer whom thee u are,
Who is he that talks me back about justice,
But you yourself doesn’t even know its meaning,
You talk like a beast deceiving the people,
And when they trust you
You’ll just consume them and feast on them,
Now who are you to question me,
Of what I’m doing and what I’ve done,
For you are nothing but a simple thief
He that destroys justice will be destroyed,
and you that shouts justice,
will be consumed by your own demise.
Accused:
I guess this will be my end,
Feel my anger and compassion,
The wrath I hold to your justice claims,
for I will die starring at you,
with all my blood I spit on you,
because you my judge are nothing but a coward.
Judge:
A coward am I restoring justice,
To you and the things you have done,
For death will be watching,
And I will be laughing,
No one is more than justice,
Even I am less worthy of it,
Now you will face your own mask,
and feel the coldness of dying,
You are no longer accused….
I, as your judge declares that you are guilty!
Brought to thee thy pavements grave,
Tied and covered by cloth with pave,
Took a knee with thy head on wood,
With a rushing blade to cut for good.
Religion For War
Beliefs ought destroys humanity
Wars inspired by religious insanity
Whom thy deaths be of cause
Forcing peace in a useless toss.
Muslims, Christians, Hindu whatever
Humanity was made to live together
But everyone arguing who is right
Forgetting love and learns to fight.
Ironically, people seeks peace and harmony
By wars, turmoil, and abusive rally
“To serve thy country for God and Family”
Be an excuse to destroy peaceful territory.
It’s not religion that we must blame
But the people who forgot we’re all the same
The difference is there’s good and bad
And that’s it! You don’t need to add.
In this world we are all the same
Regardless of your color race and fame
Or language that you speak
Nor the things that we all seek.
For peace can be achieved in one solution
The acceptance of each other without alienation
Peace and harmony be our goal
And not separation by each other’s soul.
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