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J Vital Aug 2018
Can I have a little bit whisky?
Just so I can feel a little bit tipsy
In a jiffy

Can I lean on your shoulder?
Like a frightened puppy at the shelter
So I can feel a little bit safer

Can I count on you?
When things in life are feeling so blue
Because I know you will always come through

Can I ask you to be patient with me
When my world is raging sea
And draining all your energy like a flea

Can you be my paragon?
With you around, I could go on.
Without falling off the wagon

Can I be your bro forever?
So we can grow old together
Reminiscing on life wonders we both had to discover
J Vital Aug 2018
Play me in an acoustic guitar
Plucking my strings, while sitting on top of your car
Resonating sweet sounds in the air
Singing about life's love affair

I don't need to be in a Yamaha or a Cordoba
Just a simple cheap guitar will do
Where I can vibrate all the melody
So the world can have some remedy

Play me in a harp instrument
Sharpening and flattening my strings with a little enjoyment
But I'd rather be your acoustic guitar in the moment
So people can sing in harmony
About life's symphony

And just like in an acoustic guitar
Be sure to tune me if my strings are flat
Because I don't wanna sound like a grumpy cat
J Vital Aug 2018
Setting up on a journey
That knows no bounds
With just a little bit of money
I'll follow the stars like a hound

Wandering on a path
fraught with scuffle and thorns
I become impetuous
Feeling so hollow and scorn
I gotta be tenacious

I'm going to chase the stars
No matter the cost
Starring in the moonless nights,
Following where they are.
In this idyllic setting,
I don't care if I get lost

Even if I have to fly high
To reach the sky.
With only my pen and papers,
and a sagacious mind
I'm going on this journey,
Leaving everything behind
J Vital Aug 2018
The night is vivid, everyone is here.
My head is spinning like a sphere
My eyes are smiling
my lips are moving
With a grin smile, I found myself.

This atmosphere beckons me.
Brimming with thoughts, my mind is phlegmatic.
Body is so static
In an environment that is so dynamic.

As I sat across the room, mesmerized with beaming interactions;
Relinquished of my fear, my mind requires some actions
The adrenaline quicken to my brain, my thoughts convulse
As I begin to speak, my thoughts fainted as a pulse
And my words start to repulse

Trying to utter my words, felt imposible.
Like a stolen voice in a nautilus shell, I stay in silence;
In this fun and frivolous ambience.
I can only watch and listen, because I am inaudible.

— The End —