What to say about girls? tender delicate flowers

rainbows, cheers, Queens, angels, honey showers

Boys love them deeply but they reject sharply

we feel bad, we weep mad ourselves poignantly

Our love becomes a blossom, it blooms, soon dulls

A love for the boys is a jest for the girls...........

Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Me untitled

Never had I thought that I would be here
not that I caked and I don't really care
sea is just pathetic as I am reflecting
my heart and emotions that pour out.

Tears is what a sense of cowardice but
I have my words so just why should cry
I did so much for myself but all in vain
Can He put a smile on my dry breath pain?

Wind ruffles my hair consoling my grief
sand gives a hope of being forwarded
where is that beauty I feel on this shore?
when is that moment that I bring a new core?

Simple is the word of pride, so is success
once you get a feel of it, addiction ensured
A time I was a seed, now I am a sprout
how will be it when I turn into a fruit?

Was I a fish or was I a hook tell me dear
Is that my hope or is that my greed oh
never that came to my mind why I lost
waves never come to me, feet are dry

I saw a flood once and I saw a drought
recurring times that I had fought then
where is my dare, where is the spark?
he stole at some noon, the setting Sun.

Is it a fall of my work or is it a fall in mine
is that a trial or my final execution oh my
darkness can't stop me, or can it do that
stars are with me or clouds have hidden?

You thought I would stop you guess it
I know, but a little rock just turns flow
I'll get to the sea if it can't get me yes
Let me merge with it and be one with

Or should I be fresh, yielding the fruit
watering the seeds and cutting the thirst
I'll be my rule and for sometime at least
I know that one day, I'll be the sea....