Keeping the equilibrium,
force of gravity befalls
upon human's borrowed life
when floating becomes overdone.

Counting ages
as time mercilessly pass by
whether humans live or die,
the world rotates and that
makes us irrelevant.

Fighting to live,
looking for meanings
despite humans praying
not all are redeemed.

Seeking for a star's guidance
to infinite beliefs,
humans take the risk of believing
in order to peacefully live.

Some things
Are not up to me,
That probably makes me, me.
A human being.

Memories remain
if the heart desires.
Uncaptured moment
ain't it more significant?
There is no proof it existed,
just intangible feelings and faith.

Pupils dilate by the presence
of a book that caught me
Heart skipped a beat as my hands found
glory when I touched its skin
Lost in a trance when its soothing smell
visits my nostrils
Mind flew high as it speaks
countless possibilities and so
from there I knew
how I fell in love
With you.

In the midst of losing myself
I seek console from a friend,
despite it seldom happens
I'm assured she's there till end.

Opening the gates of sorrow,
to her, I have surrendered.
I'm tired, I told her.
Swiftly, a wisdom she offered.

Sometimes, it's okay
not to swim against the tide.
Her words hit straight to my heart,
and that I cannot hide.

She was right,
I'm holding too tight on a rope.
With the current against me,
I was tired yet scared to let go.

Sometimes, it's okay to wander
your eyes away from the goal.
Letting go isn't equivalent to giving up
but rather,
a way of realization
to take things slow and not lose all.

I can still remember
so vividly,
from the past,
my grandest dream.

From that summer night
I've shared to you,
eyes with gleam,
my grandest dream.

I was filled with high hopes
that you'll support,
the ecstatic idea,
my grandest dream.

I can still remember
so vividly,
you called my grandest
an elusive dream.

I've always
wanted to
understand
you.
But,
it looks
as if you
don't want
me to.

Look at this vibrant child,
playing under a tree.
Giving vibes of his future,
that he can bring home victory.

A smile of happiness displays,
on his face so young and free.
This is his time of innocence,
long before he flees.

This phase of life always gives me
the chills of familiarity.
Because all adults were once like him,
just a child full of dreams,
spotless of uncertainty.