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love Feb 2020
You went to the garden to pick up a flower,
Poppy, Tulips, but your favourite was the sunflower.
Its shrunken face, dried eyes.
Through its beauty, you were mesmerized.

But what was so alluring about that dying flower?
Unwaterted roots,
Broken stem,
A leaf miners sanctuary.

What were you looking at with your glaring eyes?
The flower or the one you see inside.
He looked into her eyes just to see the reflection of himself.
love Feb 2020
To the life that began with love,
From the mother's womb,
To the father's first touch.
I am happy that I lived so long,
To behold its tenderness and
To behold its tribulation.

Bless my soul to be more strong.
I have endured so much,
But there is more to come.

To the life that began with love,
I hope that it ends with love.
Not with the broken thread of unresolved heart.
Not with the sad symphony of what could be us.
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love Feb 2020
When I was red,
You were blue.
Then I turned to green just for you.

What you wanted was violet,
But all I could be was indigo.

Orange was your favourite colour,
I wrote you a song in yellow.

For  your acclamation,
I mixed all those colours.

Frantically tried to undo it,
When all of them discoloured.

I sat there reflecting on what was left of me.

I finally became the colour that I wanted to be.
love Feb 2020
Sinking under your comfort.
Broken heart,
Colliding with the head.

Blessed with your tender love,
Seeking for forgiveness.

Solitude-
Controlling my intelligence.

Non-viable-
My Sentiment;  My spirit.

Rose from my ashes,
Failed to transform into a phoenix.
Keep me alive until the dark,
I will find my way from the beginning.
love Feb 2020
If I could  fall with grace and enter into insanity,
I would be making my way into the vast sea.

I would swim away until my limbs are sore.
My heavy chest would be dwelling on the bottom floor.

My decomposed carcass floating with the plankton.
While the seaweed that covered my body,
Would be sewing me a new gown.

With its graceful touch, it would extend its limbs,
To honour what is gone and what is left.

After the death of my body,
My soul would resemble those unhindered pearls,
Forever it would sparkle after the quench of its only thirst.
love Feb 2020
Freckled sky,
Rainbow sprinkled moon.
Your eyes the ocean's blue.  

Waves thrash,
Rocks erode,
The grains of sand,
merge with the snow.

Deeper and deeper,
Deeper and deeper,
I dive,
Into your vicinage.

Stagnant, untouched,
Forth of the sea.
The glistening morning's dew.

Your eyes the ocean's blue.
love Feb 2020
The sun, moon and the stars,
Assembling a bridge while we stay a million miles apart.
The wind that spiralled with my body,
Fondling your tender arms.
Let me tie you a letter,
Under these cotton candy clouds.
So even when I am staying away,
You will know that I am still around.
The universe will always keep us together.
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