My mama used to leave me at home,
Leaving me with only pencil and papers alone.
I started scribbling forming things unknown.
And soon mama noticed something I form.

The lines I made gradually make sense,
Shapes and letters my step to be literate.
They let me into kindergarten
And enhance the knowledge i have taken.

In my grade school days I embrace knowledge
I carry those learnings like a luggage.
Those things I acquire it made me confident
That builds my self from past to present.

The first time you enter the room
You are pretty and really bloom
Every time your subject start
It always end with a happy heart

Even we're talking a lot of theories
There are always a moral stories
My inspiration my hero my teacher
Now I am sure to choose my future

Your smile tickles my cheeks
Every moment our eyes connects
For I wish to the supreme deity
You and me for eternity

Even though you are the moon
And I a sea, we could be together afternoon
How delusional it could be
There was never you and me

Struck by a stranger beauty
          ignored but not forgotten
          ignored but can't deny
the time made way to thee
seeking to hide in friendly wise
the heart so full of hardihood
        ignored but not forgotten
the wall of faithfulness was tall enough
to conceal this feelings for thee
my heart, mind and soul clashes once again
           ignored but can't deny
His words to me are concrete, yet
your lovely eyes weakens it
inner battle has started ego vs super ego
           ignored but can't deny
heart beats fast but must slowdown
fade far away, disintegrate and melt
this wicked feeling of mine reminds me
of a dead man i was before that
has been save and made alive
            must forgot but I won't deny
I will never forget those lovely eyes

I believe in your bright future
You are young just like a seed
Harmless and easy to be nurture
Allow to be guided and molded
Don't be so hard headed

Aim to be a fruitful tree
A fruit that blesses but not curses
You can be who you are
Just allow to be guided and molded
You can be the fruit that blesses

7 thirty first
the winter started.
The warmth of the
Cold breeze
Opens the new chapter
Of our faith to the unseen

Our love shades different colors
In our life's endless canvas.
From a distance barrier,
Tough struggle of career goals and
Tempests feelings of desire
Our base is still His cloth of white.

Enough of long winter nights
Of cold breeze and storm.
Light will always shine in day 40
And soon blossom will come
So let us prepare for much more
Arduous challenge
That will come our way.

Our faith in Him will make
Us unbreakable in our life's
Journey a head.
Just keep our hands tight
And let Him maneuver
Our lives for He our
God who never fails.

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