Sunday, January 14, 2018

London.

There's this boy,
So pure, so gentle,
A boy named London,
A happy boy, a lovely boy.

London is so beautiful.
I would hold him close for days.
We hold hands and cherish the moment.
We are forever.

Oh yes, we drink too much.
We smoke too much, stay up too late, laugh a lot.
We talk too much,
But we hate too often.

We drive too fast.
We look up to each other,
We spend more,
But enjoy less.

We've been all the way to the moon and back.
We have trouble crossing the good side of our minds.
We conquered outer space, not inner space,
And we've done larger things, but not better things.

There are so my things I want to say to you, my dear London.
But I can't.
I just can't.
I'm sorry.

One night,
You looked at me,
And wished that I could say anything about us.
But I refused.

A few days ago,
You gave me that look.
Still, I refused to say a word.
I'm really sorry.

London,
I just want to spend some time with you.
You're not going to be around forever,
You'll leave.

Now, start counting.
How many misunderstandings we have passed?
How many love we have shared?
How eager you are to kill me?

All I could say is,
There is nowhere else.
I'm there, in your veins, in your blood,
I become every part of you.

The most painful thing is,
Someone calls,
He said he needs your blood,
Then you go for a blood transfusion procedure.

"What's mine is mine,"
I know your answer,
And I can't reply it.
I can't hold it any longer.

London, listen to me.
Thank you for being honest.
Stay true to your principles.
Live passionately, fully, and well.

It's time for you to experience new things.
I won't wait, but I'll be there.
I won't leave you.
Love and be loved, if you have that chance.

Monday, January 1, 2018

Miracle Aligner.


He's that kinda guy who doesn't want to make eye contact.
An introvert one, but not a loner.
A leader, a true story teller,
And his name is Miracle Aligner.

And there's this girl,
A quirky one, a lighthearted person,
She sees the world from a different perspective,
And her name is Tiger.

Miracle Aligner could get anything he needs.
Miracle Aligner has a strong vision about himself.
No, Tiger is not jealous.
It's just, she has so many questions in her head.

Miracle Aligner wasn't born to blow her mind.
Miracle Aligner won't make her dream come true.
Miracle Aligner is a wolf, he lives in the woods.
He's a hunter, and sometimes be hunted.

"A black wolf," she said. "Is a vulnerable wolf." 
Silent and starving,
Miracle Aligner chose his own path,
But still, he doesn't know what he wants.

And he doesn't know what to do either.
In search of happy days he knows he'll never find,
He stays in his comfort zone for too long,
And he wonders, if some part of him knew about it.

Come on,
His name is Miracle Aligner.
The great enemy of freedom is the alignment of what you've been thinking and worrying.
It could destroy your beliefs.

Let your existence be your book.
This is not about your identity,
But for the love inside your soul,
And for the eternity of a miracle, just like your name.