We talk about breakfast
We talk about lunch
We talk about dinner
Sometimes "¿como estás?"
Or "buongiorno" "obrigado"
Even "aisiteru"
We fight with each other even when we speak the same language
We don't understand each other even when we share the same culture backgrounds
We hurt each other even when we live under the same roof
But most of the time,
We help each other even if we don't know the one who is in need
We offer comfort to each other even if the one who is suffering is not from our family
We hold hands with each other even if there is a war going on between our countries
Let's just forget about the differences we hold from each other
Let's learn to embrace the diversities we have against each other
Let's just make peace possible in this falling-apart world
Oct 30, 2017
Oct 30, 2017 at 10:31 AM UTC
After midnight, after I'm fed up with your lie
I pack up all my stuff and leave you behind
The bound between us that used to be tight
Now has become so heavy
That it sinks to somewhere I cannot find
And you keep on pretending everything is fine
Keep on blowing your pipe
But I am tired of all this disguise
Because Deep down I know
this gap has gone too wide
I have to give up reaching for the other side
Now, after midnight,
You get down on your knees and cry
Begging me not to resign
From being your wife
I say: Sorry, but I gotta fix up my mind.
Aug 25, 2017
Aug 25, 2017 at 3:01 AM UTC
love is red
love is passion
not seeing blood
love is orange
love is warmth
not tasting sour
love is yellow
love is brightness
nothing to do with gold
love is green
love is nature
not longing for the advantage that you never own
love is blue
love is tranquility
not the sobbing sadness
love is purple
love is the delicacy in your performing humanity
not the superficial nobility you hold onto so tight
only to shame nobody
Aug 13, 2017
Aug 13, 2017 at 12:00 PM UTC
You bought an one way ticket
when you were young
You thought it'd be a good trip
You thought you'd never be homesick
Everything out there is fresh
Everything out there is sparkling
Even the moon looks bigger
All is fine
Until one day
You find the food back home was made for your stomach
the water back home tasted sweeter
the air back home suited your lung perfectly
And you starts to realize
the moon back home were actually brighter
So you buy an one way ticket again
to come home
Apr 9, 2017
Apr 9, 2017 at 9:44 AM UTC
Are you surprised?
When you see a man holding another man's hand
Or when you witness a girl kissing another girl
Or when you go to a hospital where
they hire female doctors and male nurses
Or a woman holds a position higher than yours
in the corporation where you work for thirty more years
Or when a black female police officer is arresting a white man
Or...etc..
If yes, then sir, please take another ride on your time machine
back to the stone age.
Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 11:33 AM UTC
When we hold hands
I feel the warmth dwelled in your palm
So I become warm too
I feel your pulse from your beating vein
So my heart starts to pump
Thus my blood begin to run
Do no drop my hand
Do I have to beg
If I want to be alive?
Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 10:04 PM UTC
Time is ticking
Deadline is closing in
My brain is burning
My fingers are busy typing
The monitor starts to *****
My eyes sore
stomach aching
wrist throbbing
Yet I haven't reached the required word count
Mar 26, 2017
Mar 26, 2017 at 10:23 AM UTC
It's wet and cold
But the world is run on gold
So you'd betta get out of the door
And work your *** off
And at the end of the day
You'd be disappointed at your pay
What you get isn't what you expect
Plain dough is all that you collect
"It's not even enough for dope!"
You take it up with your boss
"Listen, kid. You gotta be patient.
I guarantee one day you'll own gold,
maybe when you get to this old
like me. But not now, kid, not now."
That's what he told.
Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 9:52 PM UTC
The lonely wind from the north
Gets bored of the monotonous whiteness
When Winter comes
So it decides to go on a trip
Searching for companionship
While it travels
It encounters the bird with long legs
Who usually carries people to the west
To pursue perpetual happiness
"Take me to your nirvana."the wind says
And the bird replies
"But the real paradise is in the south
During this season! Come with me,
I'll take you there!"
So together they go south
Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 10:51 PM UTC
We had a fight this morning
But couldn't made up immediately
Then we were off to work
We met on the pitch as rivals
Still upset with each other
Shoving around
Swearing at each other
Like rivals usually do on the pitch
At some point we're so near to
Beat each other up
When he grabbed my **** to provoke me
That really got on my nerves
That I raised my fist at him
"Yeah, go ahead punch me in the face now! Or I'm gonna kiss you on the lips!"
I saw he stared right into my soul
My fist stopped in the air
He did kiss me
The whole stadium went mad
And I didn't know what matters anymore
Yes, you can guess.
We are footballers and rivals on the pitch
Lovers in bed in the dead of night
Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 12:15 AM UTC