A world of estimating emotion.
Be good for an unhumankind.
Big pictures and statues that you vow.
A Humor kill the faith and trust.
Why do you live here?
To hurt and suffer?
To die for unfoolish traits?
To feel to begun to falll?
We lost since we born.
We fall because this is the write.
Escaping in this world is impossible.
You living with your on way.
A words that sharpen blades.
Those people will down you.
With your worth with your name,
Accuse you with no justice.
I'll give you this world.
But i want you to leave this.
Is this i want to do because this is right.
Or this is the meaning of your life?
One day only few people is enough.
Not a gold coin cost for giving trust.
Is because they truly see what you are.
Believe you and always on your side.
At this condition I'm writing a poem for you.
A place can you fly your own wings.
Have your air of your own breath.
Please see the sunlight now I beg you.
Categories:
unfoolish, appreciation, creation, discrimination, emotions,
Form: Free verse
All I want is a moment of peace,
Somewhere that no one can reach.
A moment that's quiet where there's no noise,
A place close to Heaven where I can rejoice.
That would be pure serendipity,
Just the silence and me.
A moment with no aggravation or screaming,
A place where you'd feel like you're dreaming.
A moment with no stress or arguments,
Free from all torment.
Clear my head of unfoolish thoughts,
Get my mind right so I want be a fault.
The beauty it would be to think straight,
It would make life that much great.
A moment in time to finally relax,
Kick back and get my mind intact.
Just God and me talking away,
Telling him how I'm feeling today.
No unpleasant sounds to disturb my mood,
Or be around people that are acting crude.
A moment with the wind and sun shining bright,
The birds chirping tells me everything's alright.
How happy I'd be to focus on me,
To calm my soul with peace.
No tension from unnecessary drama,
That has causes your life so much trauma.
A moment is all it would take to satisfy me,
And put me in better spirits so I'll be free.
March 31, 2014
~ The One and Only~
Categories:
unfoolish, peace,
Form: Sonnet
An attack of this magnitude
was completely unforeseeable;
and who thought that an unguarded city
had to feel that sense of solitude...
through an urealistic exodus so undiscernible,
and later reclaim its struck territory!
What we lost...is not the superb Twin Towers:
the pride of the wealthiest nation on earth,
towers that can be rebuilt in years;
it's those lives that enmity cut short!
And they tried to disorientate us,
and disrupt our ingenuous and lively living
by spreading unrest and choas
with absurd and infernal thinking!
This infamy is so ineffaceable
from the mind of the unfoolish,
fair and reasoning man with greater intellect...
that it becomes so inexplicable;
a shameful act not condoned by civilization,
confirmed by unsympathetic sentiments!
What we lost ...is truly irreplaceable
by every imaginable remedy:
its the worth, the comfort and the unbroken joy,
which dazzled in the NewYorkers' eyes...
making their days so livable!
What we lost...is eternally
carved out into those shining stones:
bearing glorious names to withstand time itself1
Categories:
unfoolish, anniversary, history, loss, people,
Form: Narrative