Rainbow

Rainbow rainbow in the sky,
How I wondered,
How I pondered.
Who painted you?
Why the colors?
What bent you?
What hold you up?
Can you be straightened?
Can you be shaped?
Silly questions,
Thoughtfully unanswered.
Yet I always meet you,
At the crossroad,
In between the rain and sun,
Just like how the opposites,
Creates beauty,
Making what seemed impossible,
A lasting possibility.

Knowing Me You

Spending time with the person you adore, love brings you to higher understanding about a person and likewise.

KNOWING YOU ME
You knew what my likes, my dislikes,
You knew my strengths, my weaknesses,
You knew my obvious personality, my character,
You knew my habits, my norms,
You knew my moods, my thoughts,
You knew some of my pasts, I know yours,
All these and likewise.
Yet there are much to find out,
Much to explore,
Much to discover.
I don't want to miss a thing about you,
Even if it takes me a thousand years,
And a thousand more.

The truth

Are we missing the important truth? Or we just looked away from it?

THE TRUTH
Reality struck in the oddest way,
Our chemistry, our connection, our love,
The fate that brought us together.
Yet denials took over, truth are refused,
Excuses, excuses and more excuses.
Trying to walk away, trying to avoid, trying to pretend,
Only to allow time, taken away from us.
Only to allow exhaustion, seeps into our souls in love,
Only to allow tears, wets our hearts.
Even the heaven cries, even the angels sigh,
At this gift of love, we tried pushing away,
Blaming true love for tiring us, becoming a curse,
When it should give us the utmost blessing and esteem joy,
Unprecedented courage and unbelievable strength.
Yet here we are,
Unable to acknowledge separation,
Unable to break the spell that bounds us together.
Unable to to fight forces of nature at work.
Holding on patiently, persisting the making of a beautiful destiny,
Belong to only both of us.

Seven

Just recently, I gave a bouquet of flowers to someone special and deliver it to her office - for the first time in my life. It's seven lavender roses thus this poem.... SEVEN.

Seven...
Colors of the rainbow,
As colorful as the days since you came into my life.
Seven...
Days of the week,
Everyday of the week I am grateful I have met you.
Seventh...
Heaven,
That's where I am when I am with you.
Seven...
Words I would like to tell you,
Thank you for spending time with me.
Seven...
Lavender roses,
The shade you love and a rose color that holds thousands of meanings.

Happy Valentine's Day, Sunshine.

That Day

What I am feeling now.... The questions in my head.... The thoughts in my heart.

That day,
Did you feel the same way I feel?
Did you feel connected with me?
Did we have the chemistry?
That day,
Do you miss me after... like how I do?
Do you miss everything we share?
Do you think of me like how I think of you every moment?
That day,
Are you afraid to meet me because of our beautiful memories?
Are you avoiding because what we seems forbidden?
Are you scared because you love me too?
That day.... Sigh.... That day...
Is so precious to me,
So unforgettable,
Yet painfully I breathe my daily air,
As I love you from afar,
Remembering only your eyes that are still stay pierced in my heart,
Remembering only your smile that are forever carved there too.
Waking up every morning hearing your voice in my head,
Knowing the route is so full of barriers,
That keeps us away from each other.
Is it the same with you?
That day....

Can You Hear Me?

Inspired by a song in my head, Can You Hear Me? by Kim Tae Yeon. With the same title, the content is however different, inspired entirely by a woman who entered my life recently.

To the impossible,
Forbidden and unreachable.
To the ones who go against,
Keep me away and shakes their heads.
I walk by with respect,
Please..
Can I just tell her my heart?
My love,
Can you hear me?
That day you left me breathless,
Now each breath a painful one.
Your very being,
Must I keep as just a beautiful memory?
Should I walk away,
Not knowing where our possibility lies?
My dearest,
Can you hear me?
Is fate so easy to ignore?
That you easily leave our could be destiny,
Hanging with a full stop.
Do I walk this life,
Wondering and wandering,
To find one like you?
My precious one,
Can you hear me?
May I wait for what seemed impossible?
And wish the wheel to turn?
Can I keep this adoration,
So I could keep until my hair turn white,
So that I can wake up everyday,
Seeing your smile in my heart?
My Sunshine,
Can you hear me?
Sigh...
Can you hear me...?

My Muse

After so long, I have stopped writing any poems. Partly because my workplace have limited my writing passion until this person came into my life, wetting my inspirations and ideas, until now. So today, I will write this poem on My Muse.

Was tired,
Drained.
Was demotivated,
Nasty halt!
Mental blocked,
Giving up,
Giving in.
What is the point?
Nothing inspire,
Nothing from thoughts,
Nothing from heart.
Sigh...
Then here she comes,
Into my life.
The more I knew her,
The more she amazes me.
Such intervention,
Creates an opening,
Removed mental blocks,
Render mind activation,
Repaired the idea machine,
Renewed the inspiration chest,
Relive my passionate heart.
Ladies and gentlemen,
I finally found my muse.