You are your very own universe
You are your very own kind of diverse
You are what you understood from His verse
You are what you converse
Don’t talk about why the diverse
Don’t talk about how you're stuck in reverse
You are whole
You play a very important role
That is ready to venture
That is ready to pain and nurture
Unwrapped the ideological statements
Manifest your true soul implements
Make means before your very actions
Take time to feel these relations
You strive hard to succeed
You brav your heart to gain deed
You make mistakes and learn from the heed
You take for granted what others praying for like just
to feed
Take a second to breathe
You are more than just a gift...
You are a destination that leads to another
You are a creation from the most High
You are the value to these empty spaces
You are the verb to what makes a complete sentences
You are the gift.
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 5:03 AM UTC
Little do I know
The smile that conceals your pain
A remedy
The jovial energy you have hosted
A tragedy
The pretty mash-up poem you w(rap)
A melody
Little do I know
The day you overdue
A missed from my own dismiss
The day I bid you the last goodbye
A day I didn't get to hand you a compliment
Little do I know
About your ambience
Always hype like your vibe
But life's a little too short
And I am here feeling all distraught
from hearing to your
departure
Little do I know
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 4:39 AM UTC
When the night falls, I became the Knight
Having a war within me, I battled hard
To stay loyal
To be awake
Trying to forget all the unnecessary
Even a past ‘anniversary’
Trying to get a peace of mind
Answers to questions I’ll never find
Count my forth, sixth
Maybe the eighth time of crying in the day
I heard what people say
In the nights, they’re my days, I just lay
The bed feels warmer than my body’s temperature
Like a child so immature
I’m curled up in the blanket never have I ever felt so uncomfortable before
I haven’t learned to forgive myself
Losing control of myself
In this space I called home
I’m no longer here, I’ve misplaced
My heart,
Stay loyal
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 4:21 AM UTC
And if you are to love,
Love as the moon loves.
It doesn't steal the night,
It only unveils the beauty of the dark.
And if you are to love,
Love as the rain loves.
It doesn't wet the bodies,
It only washes the sad dirt of the souls.
And if you are to love,
Love as the wind loves.
It doesn't drift away,
It only cleanse you to the core by invading through each pore.
And if you are to love,
Love as the sun loves.
It doesn't radiates heat,
It only pours its warmth on you to enlighten your way.
And if you are to love,
Love as the star loves.
It doesn't delightfully twinkles,
It only reminds you that not even death can separate two hearts.
And so forth,
if you are to love
Love as the whole universe
& not just a part of it.
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 3:54 AM UTC
In the black and white world
True colors show
The right from my wrongs
The wrongs..
And I, I'm always wrong
You tell me, You're here
My dreams are not shattered
But I crushed my heart too soon
My hopes, I held up on Your rope
Slowly faded into debris
Sometimes the shadows win
But I have learned to remember
How You built me from the dust
That I am here with a purpose
I am the purpose, I suppose
I have not learned to let go
Let God, Let You
In the dawn, I have forgotten that You are always here
You held me high, planted my faith more than I could ever be
And You are, 'closer to me than my jugular vein'
Nearer to me than myself I deny
Always delve in deeper and in the thoughts, I sunk
Back and forth in the darkness
And You are always near
Pull me to the ground
Although I fear
My ground was never mine
And You still shower Your Mercy on me
Though these footsteps leave tan marks on Your ground
I am still here, walking
Still here
Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 12:53 PM UTC
Marry yourself in sickness or in health, forgive yourself
You have a choice
You have a voice within you, be it silent or hidden, it matters
Come back to yourself, forgive yourself
Be responsible for the blessings given to you
Be selfish if you must be
Behave and forgive yourself
Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 8:45 AM UTC
Within my soul I’ve found yours
Are they different?
They are one, they are one with the cosmos,
But our sub souls have a strong gravity acting on them,
A gravity unexplained by science,
A gravity we’ve chosen to name love,
Scientifically oxytocin creates this feeling, but oxytocin is a by product of this very gravity,
What we choose to believe is up to us
The sky is blue
Love is the fifth dimension
A day will come, far far away,
A collective surge of this gravity,
Will pull all creatures together,
There will be no anti love - no hunger no wars,
This dimension we only experienced in parts,
Will save us from our own destruction
Jan 15, 2018
Jan 15, 2018 at 10:16 PM UTC
Just because you're still breathing,
Doesn't mean you're alive
Just because you're still walking,
Doesn't mean you've known your route
Just because you're still feeding,
Doesn't mean you're always full
Just because you can see,
Doesn't mean you understand
Just because you can feel,
Doesn't mean you’ve known what hurts
Just because you've been to places,
Doesn't mean you were present
Just because you're silent,
Doesn't mean you're vigilant
Look into yourself
Have you ever thought if you are whole or broken?
Listen to the stillness that speaks around you
There’s a voice louder than that..
Inside you, it matters.
Listen
Dec 25, 2017
Dec 25, 2017 at 8:11 PM UTC
My heart is a place you write your poetry.
A poem you strum for me
A melody to your remedy
You sang in my heart so passionately
You’ll keep yourself afloat
Sweetheart, my heart is a place you write your poetry.
A place you’d bleed and let fears be the reason you gather the strength within you
A place you will fill with tears, not buckets but oceans of withering waves scalloping your dreams and still be able to breathe
A place you let go of your mere self and tell your broken pieces you’re whole, you’re only hungry for love and more, never enough
A place you will go to often, without thinking, they’re familiar, so comfortable with life uncertainties, you’re oblivious but that’s okay
A place you seek for yourself from yourself to have a better view of who you really are, your reflection and this mirror, fragile and strong
A place you share your hopes and dreams and giving up will never be a part of this
A place you fall and fight; your ups and downs they compliment, and you can stand on your own because you believe,
you’re homed.
Dec 18, 2017
Dec 18, 2017 at 8:14 PM UTC
during my worst times
on the park benches
in the jails
or living with
******
I always had this certain
contentment-
I wouldn't call it
happiness-
it was more of an inner
balance
that settled for
whatever was occuring
and it helped in the
factories
and when relationships
went wrong
with the
girls.
it helped
through the
wars and the
hangovers
the backalley fights
the
hospitals.
to awaken in a cheap room
in a strange city and
pull up the shade-
this was the craziest kind of
contentment
and to walk across the floor
to an old dresser with a
cracked mirror-
see myself, ugly,
grinning at it all.
what matters most is
how well you
walk through the
fire.
Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 11:31 PM UTC