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Perfect Intuition

Your eyes is an invitation.
To a beautiful attraction,
To a mysterious connection,
And to the feeling of passion

At first, it's not an intention
That eyes had their intersection;
But due to it's repetition
It all revealed our intention

Eye contact is our expression!
That shows our deepest emotion,
With the words we cannot mention
Do you feel the same affection?

Every time our eyes had friction,
It stops every certain action,
Including the worlds rotation,
And even the time and motion

Its my perfect intuition
Its not an imagination
Even without interaction
I know we have a connection

Wordless signs are confirmation 
That we both felt an affection
We are in the same direction
A beautiful correlation

Shyness is an implication
Of the love we want to mention
Through oral communication
We will get all the solution

I want to break the diversion
Like our cold awkward connection
Cause I want a close relation
Not just classmates in this section

Converse with determination
In a span of short duration
I move without hesitation
Between us is aspiration

Your yes serves as my creation
Your no serves as my destruction
Regardless of your decision,
Loving you is my completion

Copyright © Gadley Han Abriol | Year Posted 2017



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Nature Defines Love

Can I define love through the nature's face?
Both relaxing like grasses in the plain
Can you contrast them in numerous ways?
Both similar like the teardrops of rain,

It gives warm to my body like sunlight
Appears fruitful and larger like a tree
Creates hope in the night like a moonlight
Goes deeper and deeper like the blue sea,

So clear like the waters in the wide pond
It brings color like rainbows in the sky
It's with me like the soil and roots great bond
It's a river flowing until I die

   Yes, I can define it without trouble
   As long as I live it is possible



October 31, 2017

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Shape of Chess

Infinite game possibilities
                           As numerous as the stars above
                       As numerous as the sands in the sea
                 It transcends all the particles in the universe
                 A simple yet complicated game in the world
                      Played in sixty four squared battlefield
                             With a total of thirty two pieces
                                  Controlled by the players.
                Squares and pieces are symmetrically created
                Divided in two distinct colors: Black and white
                                   Each with sixteen pieces
                                   In five exclusive designs
                                               It includes:
                                               Two Kings
                                              Four Rooks
                                             Two Queens
                                             Four Knights
                                             Four Bishops 
                                       And Sixteen pawns
                                    Functioning differently
                             With own moves that could kill
                       All of them resides in the chessboard
                   A board made with ranks: 1-8 and files: A-H
               Every squares has a name for their identification
          This game was played by two various players or more
     It's a sport, an art, and a game where the intellectual battles
 It's the number one game I will ever play with love, it was CHESS!

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Mysterious Boy Scout

It was a rainy thursday when we rode a jeepney
We saw a boy scout seating in front of me
He was very cute and chubby
Wearing his boy scout attire incompletely

He was a kid who looks innocently
His blue bag was on his back while he was seating chilly
He observes everything silently
With his stunning Utopian round eyes that opens widely

His color was not too dark and not too lightly
His round face was created symmetrically
The angle of his nose is on a nice degree
His pinkish lips fits on his face perfectly

His haircut follows school rules correctly
And he wears himself neatly,
He catches our attention so easily
Thus me and my friend was amused constantly.

Until we reached our trips extremity
We are shock cause we and the boy scout has a destination equality
So he go out first and we follow intentionally
For we want to see him until we depart totally

As he go down out of the jeepney,
We saw him going on a right direction precisely
But just after him, we go down out of the jeepney
Yet in a span of a second we didn't see him anymore, he was gone unknowingly

We look in all directions fast and carefully
But our senses failed to track the scout: we didn't saw him and we didn't heard any noise from a running boy, he disappeared totally!
The right direction was part of a street and it was blocked so if he go there we must see him in reality

We are thinking all the what if's logically
But after all we cannot decline impossibility
What we experience is truly extraordinary
The boy scout transcended our fast eyes, does he teleported and gone swiftly? is he a time traveler? or we are just played by our own fantasy?

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Blue Swing

I am sitting on a blue swing 
Swinging back and forth while thinking,
Watching the peaceful surrounding 
Trees,  plants,  and grass are relaxing 
A perfect time for reflecting

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Pawns

I am the white pawn
Oh! We meet on the center
You are the black pawn

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Star of Beauty

I am a creature in this world
Made with heart, soul, and body
Despite of my impoverishment
I will fight for my dreams

Sun vanishes as the moon comes
And every time the darkness arrives
I'm lying on the peaceful surrounding
While hearing the whistle of silence

Together with the nature
I'm feeling the wind while it dances the trees
Resting in the green grasses
A typical day of mine

As I watch the night skies,
I saw the star of beauty
I gaze at her, hoping to be close
Wishing to be with her for some time

I knew her but it was shallow;
I want to make it deep and also to thank her
For giving me the shining light
An inspiration on the roads of darkness

These are the reasons
Why I had a constant struggle
Cause I'm just watching her in this far proximity 
If she only knew that bit by bit it kills me inside cause time by time I'm being wounded

But even though I want to be near
In my intuition I know I will suffer
For the star of beauty was ultimately distant
Its hard yet I won't give up, for nothing is impossible in my dream!

Like any other human
Many had tried to capture their stars
Some succeed to reach and some do not
Others stayed with wings but others fall back down

I need to possess an utmost bravery
I need to defeat the weaknesses of myself
Its for her, there's no turning back
I know my grandeur wings will emerge

I will fly to the heavens with uncertainty
Then I would reach the star of beauty
I will achieve the closeness that grants an exceptional bliss
I'm overjoyed! I won't forget this

Temporarily time will halt
I will savor that single moment
Let it be bound for eternity
So that I could be with you eternally

But in the end, my happiness ends
Chaos occurred, and that's my worry:
In your intense brightness and in my unpreparedness
My wings got rip and I fall down,  back into the land where I belong

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Picture

A picture with you
An image that shows closeness,
We will make it real!

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Four Seasons

When summer comes the fruit abounds
Red apples are giggling above
Number of heads below surrounds
It's in the air, I felt the love

When the red hearts was harvested
People departed happily
Empty!? -- the tree was affected 
The baskets run bountifully 
...
When autumn comes the tree withers
The green leaves turned to orange ones 
Seems like the surrounding dithers
The tree was alone,  people shuns

When red apples are elusive
Could you sense the word importance? 
Now that it was left reclusive
Just get the leaves of acceptance 
...
When winter comes coldness blossoms
The tree freezes,  the people warms 
Feeling of numbness as snow comes
Leaves are gone,  sorrowing conforms

When whiteness covers the whole place
The tree were left in emptiness;
While they celebrate in their place
The tree seems dead on aloofness 
...
When spring comes revival occurs
The tree recovers back to life!
Leaves are growing while sadness cures
Folks came back expecting its rife

When birth of abundance arouse
A rainbow of happiness grows
Eyes are as fresh as trees,  it wows
Warmth feeling goes and now they're close
...
The seasons in life may fluctuate
Relationship could go and change
But God's great love will perpetuate
It's the love that will never change

The world could leave you in your fall
But you will shine again in spring
No autumn loneliness at all
For God's summer breakthrough will ring!

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Christmas In the Town

Here comes the christmas in the town 
The sun warmly greets the long nights 
Stars are formed like a shining crown 
Houses are filled with Christmas lights

The sun warmly greets the long nights
Cold winds penetrates deep inside
Houses are filled with Christmas lights
Kids are singing carols outside 

Cold winds penetrates deep inside
Togetherness gives warm as fire
Kids are singing carols outside
Dress of love is the main attire

Togetherness gives warm as fire
People are immune to sadness
Dress of love is the main attire
Its a gift that brings happiness 

Everyone will anticipate 
Stars are formed like a shining crown
The king lives and we celebrate 
Here comes the Christmas in the town

Copyright © Gadley Han Abriol | Year Posted 2017

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