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blythe Feb 2013
I have this tiny treasure box
Safely sealed and locked;
I'll trade it never for a million bucks
'Coz it's where everything in me is stocked.

Whenever I'm having some angst and feeling sad,
In my treasure box I'll throw and shred all my worries
After that, I'll soon be glad
For I have already forgotten all those melancholic stories.

Whenever my patience is stretched to its limit,
In my treasure box I'll scream 'til my imaginary voice fade;
This'll help me release all my hatred bit by bit
Without knocking out someone with a punch on the face.

Whenever out of happiness my heart is jumping,
In my treasure box I am celebrating;
To the Heavenly Father I give praises and thanksgiving
For all the blessings to me He is giving.

Whatever I feel - whether loving or hating,
To this tiny treasure box I'll always keep;
Though it's seems so tiny
It can handle up to infinity;
Put in there all the unbounded feelings I'm hiding
In my heart, I buried it somewhere deep.
Yes, I do have that treasure box stored in the deepest part of my heart. haha. I'm not an outspoken person so most of the time I end up keeping to myself whatever I felt or thought of. but sometimes, I let it out by writing. :)
blythe Feb 2013
On Earth, as we sojourn
It's just a common thing to mourn.

But life ain't just about that
We can still do a lot.

We can go out and have fun
Talk about anything under the sun.

Climb a mountain and to its peak we stand
Go swimming and bury ourselves in the sand.

Go to Japan and see the pink bed of cherry blossoms
Travel to Europe and witness the artistically-crafted domes.

Be adventurous and try sky diving
And feel the cold wind blowing.

Go to parties, hold our glasses while saying cheers
Don't be afraid to shed a dozen pails of tears.

Be happy and feel merry
Even though we have burdens to carry.

Open up our hearts and spread love
Treasure everything we have.

Life is too short to be wasted
From this vicious world lets have an escape.
I made a part 2 for my earlier poem - "a sad reality (reality of life)". haha. this is the happier side! :)
blythe Feb 2013
Seeing through the window bars
Staring blankly up at the stars
Thinking about those old memories
Remembering random stories
Putting me back to those days
Lying on the ground under the bright sun rays.

I feel infinite
During those days
That together we spent
In a place we claimed as our paradise.

Your gentle caress
Makes me lose my senses;
Your muscled but soft arm
Around me keeps me warm;
Seeing your cute smile
Makes my heart skip a beat;
I'd travel even a thousand mile
Just for us to meet;
Your sweet words
Makes my cheeks blush;
Your voice, saying "i love you"
Makes my heart beat hard
As if there's a drum rolling inside my chest.

We were so happy back then
You and I,
Together, we're perfect.

But now,
Here I am, alone
Missing your tenderness,
Reminiscing our past
Hoping we could still live like that;
My heart is now beating hard and fast
No longer because of bliss
But 'coz it had been torn piece by piece;
I could no longer put it back as it was before
For it was already fully destroyed
Leaving me in this darkness
Feeling nothing but pain.
I wanna make it clear - I am not a broken hearted person. Haha. This poem is not based from my own emotion and feelings. Honestly, I haven't felt like this, ever! That's why I was so suprised to myself coz I was able to write such poem. Some of my writings are based from my understanding of other's feelings and from the books i've read or movies i've watched. :)
blythe Feb 2013
Things
   *Out

      Of our
         Control,
            Make
         Life
      Risky
   But
*Interesting.
blythe Feb 2013
Beggars in the pavement asking for alms;
Vagabonds continuously wandering;
Street children with nothing to eat just lick their palms;
These states of living are so shattering.

Avaricious keep on acquiring riches
Not caring how others are feeling;
Such a bunch of leeches
Being parasitic, doing nothing but stealing.

With head bowed down, we lament
'Coz we are still trapped by our past
Did not dare to feel any enjoyment
Go through each day so fast.

This world we are living
Full of dilemmas and sorrows
But all we do is self-pitying
Instead of doing things for better tomorrows.

Lived with an intention to avenge
Treated this whole life as if it is a big challenge.
Just the sorrowful side of life. But, hey, I'm not really sad (or feeling sad) when I wrote this. :)
blythe Feb 2013
Honestly, I do not know -
Know how to describe this;
Know how to call what's this I'm feeling;
Or know how to express everything.

All these seems so vague to my mind
Too complicated for my brain to comprehend
Thinking about these makes my head go spinning
'Til I'm drowned with things so confusing.

Since thinking gives me headaches,
I placed my hand on my chest
Feel my heart as it beat
Feel my cheeks blush with a rushing heat.

I saw what's there inside my heart
A vivid picture just like a piece of art;
This feeling so strong is for real
But I wanna hide it, still.
blythe Feb 2013
Every night as I go to my bed
I'm somehow feeling a bit excited
For I'll be having a rest from a tiring day
In a soft cushion my back will lay
Be relaxed by the warmth of my blanket
Feel the tiredness as my eyes sink deeper in its socket
Plug in my earphones
To play random songs and enjoy its tones
Pick my fave stuffed toy and hug it
Feel better bit by bit
Shut my eyes and fall asleep
Live my fantasies that in my dreams I keep.
Just a short poem before I go to sleep :)
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