7 thirty first
the winter started.
The warmth of the
Cold breeze
Opens the new chapter
Of our faith to the unseen
Our love shades different colors
In our life's endless canvas.
From a distance barrier,
Tough struggle of career goals and
Tempests feelings of desire
Our base is still His cloth of white.
Enough of long winter nights
Of cold breeze and storm.
Light will always shine in day 40
And soon blossom will come
So let us prepare for much more
Arduous challenge
That will come our way.
Our faith in Him will make
Us unbreakable in our life's
Journey a head.
Just keep our hands tight
And let Him maneuver
Our lives for He our
God who never fails.
Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 8:54 AM UTC
I believe in your bright future
You are young just like a seed
Harmless and easy to be nurture
Allow to be guided and molded
Don't be so hard headed
Aim to be a fruitful tree
A fruit that blesses but not curses
You can be who you are
Just allow to be guided and molded
You can be the fruit that blesses
Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 12:03 PM UTC
The first time you enter the room
You are pretty and really bloom
Every time your subject start
It always end with a happy heart
Even we're talking a lot of theories
There are always a moral stories
My inspiration my hero my teacher
Now I am sure to choose my future
Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 12:38 PM UTC
Your smile tickles my cheeks
Every moment our eyes connects
For I wish to the supreme deity
You and me for eternity
Even though you are the moon
And I a sea, we could be together afternoon
How delusional it could be
There was never you and me
Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 12:33 PM UTC
In the depths of the sea
Ugly creatures lurking beneath
Hiding and stalking ready to assail
Prey on sight danger is coming
Anxiety feeds up worries
Fears and lack of self confidence
Are the best course serve
To feed Insecurity
Inner war kicks in, bombs
Are hitting anywhere like foolish talks
Destroying each other by filthy words
So wicked and wrong
In every insecurity you can still
Find the cure in it, forgiveness is
The key to regain what was destroyed
And swim back up and see light
Jul 5, 2015
Jul 5, 2015 at 2:55 PM UTC
Flowers can bring joy
Symbol of the life and death
Slowly rots away
Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 9:09 PM UTC
Sweet is the feeling
Status is the misery
Stop with this feeling
Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 2:26 AM UTC
Just can't fall asleep
saw the happiest picture
regrets are after
Jul 3, 2015
Jul 3, 2015 at 2:42 PM UTC
My mama used to leave me at home,
Leaving me with only pencil and papers alone.
I started scribbling forming things unknown.
And soon mama noticed something I form.
The lines I made gradually make sense,
Shapes and letters my step to be literate.
They let me into kindergarten
And enhance the knowledge i have taken.
In my grade school days I embrace knowledge
I carry those learnings like a luggage.
Those things I acquire it made me confident
That builds my self from past to present.
Jul 3, 2015
Jul 3, 2015 at 1:25 PM UTC