Stay a while
Is that too much?
Though I'm not the type
To ever ask nor impose

Relax a while
Right here come closer
Rest your worries upon me
As you close your eyes and dream

Be with me for a while
Forget the presents and accounts
That Tomorrow dictates you
To leave and follow

Not a plea nor begging to be
Don't you see I just want you near?
No locks nor chains
My Dear just simply stay

The heart recognized,
And the soul remembers.
An affair that commenced,
A love that grew and blossomed.

And yet refraining was a hopeless endeavor.
So we gave in to a moment’s splendor.
Mere touches that satisfied the yearning,
Stolen moments that lasted a life time.

As the dread of the ending nears,
With the coming of the morning
And the ending of the night
Our steps must go our separate paths.

We play the role expected of us,
Perform the duties that were assigned to us.
And the memory of you and I that once was real,
Remain in the secret folds these four walls.

Though the days seems darker,
And moving on is getting harder.
As playwrights will make new stories,
Of cherished memories of captured days.

But in every whisper of the wind,
Every rain drops that washes the pain,
I’ll be trapped in a bittersweet trance,
A reverie who's only inhabitants is me.

I keep on walking, walk, walk, and walk.
I love to walk to go to places, I’ve never been,
Places I’ve never been, or have been or just passed by.
On gravel, the pavement, and on the sand.


I keep on walking towards a destination,
Unmarked, undiscovered, untouched and unexplored
In an Almanac in this world, in this life time,
Or maybe another world, in another lifetime, I don’t recall.


I keep on walking to free the mind and think.
In search of cues and answers to life’s mysteries,
To clear the mist, the darkness, and obscurities
That may help me to decode, learn and cope.



I keep on walking to tire this body
To feel the coils of my being exhausted and worn,
Melt tensions that I carry on my shoulders.
As I grasp and fight for each precious breathe.


I keep on walking to fight the lonely,
To get lost or be found in my melancholy,
To places I’ve never been, have been or just passing by
to carry me to the unknown, the undiscovered, I go and walk.

I drank from the chalice you gave
Consumed the feast you prepared
Bathe in the tub you filled
Slept in the bed you made

I looked in your eyes
Stared deep in your soul
Kissed your delicious lips
Felt your burning desire

You've opened your book
The pages I touched
You told me to read
And learned you I did

The affection and attention you gave
I replaced with the an equal part
And yet here you are acting
An acquaintance I've never met