As the buffeting winds started to pick up, among the debris he felt life pulsating through the air like a signal, what was he to do?
I'm gonna try make this a daily thing
Mainly because, I can, and I do have a bad memory
So this is the bread crumbs I'm leaving for myself
For those days that has no sense whatsoever...
I've been using whatsoever quite often have I...
Gosh...
Sounds sleek though.........whatsoever....
Anyways, during random days I'll just whip up a poem or two...
Just to see if I still have it in me...
So here's, Sometimes.
I hear the laughter of a child,
The weeping of a parent,
Always knew emotions could never be so mild,
Even though you gotta turn up the current,
How would you have known,
If the right one for you has shown?
Will you know it in your bone?
Or is there a magic lamp that need not be rubbed, but blown?
As we explore the endless possibilities,
Be it the stars, lands or even seas,
Where do our emotional compass leads us to,
And how do we determine if the path is true?
There need not be any sorrows,
Or even any pain,
But I'm a crab that loves to burrows,
Afraid that my attempts to love, just might be in vain,
But sometimes not all is lost,
You might find someone who you can truly trust,
Memories formed and feelings flourished without being forced,
Just keep it clean, you wouldn't want it to rust.
Stay strong and fight hard, they say,
So that we can always love, another day...
There's only one person who knows this blog,
I dedicate this poem, to you Junzhu... =]
With Love,
Taufiq
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