Everything has its place
nothing else should misplace
something ill you must let go
when it no longer fits your ego.

When love breaks the heart
pain starts eating the big part
then its time now for you to let go
of self-pity before it consumes you.

There is only one consolation in life
when things go wrong creating strife
do not be complacent by acting stupid
let go of troubles, reboot feel splendid!

Indeed, love is music
A melody sublime
A lullaby
A flow of melodic hymn

As you came, love is played
With everlasting sweetness
Like a fresh honeycomb
Taste like heaven

As we mate, it was music
So intense feeling
Yet so intimate
It drove me to sing

Love is music
It fills up the heart
With much zest
A song to sing

Music is love
I like to play
Not for myself only
But for you honey

I wish
This love of ours
Will keep resounding
And reverberate... forever!

Life is mysterious
It is of variable arts
Mine may not be the best
But lots of things I have done
That made my life a great deal!

I share love to all
even to my enemies
I smile even when hurt
to show that I do  care
for nobody is perfect!

I work hard
to sustain life
and do my task
with dedication
without complain

I admit criticisms
to correct my mistakes
and become better person
with freedom of expression
as human life must move on

Poets inscribe sentiments
Inspire by intuitive elements
Which accumulated from existence
In this complex life excites indulgence.

Singers sing out their emotions
Inspire by ardent romantic notions
Which linger in the hearts that beat
With magical feelings that excite heat.

Both poets and singers are articulate
In expressing the intimate human state
Of the complexities yet well-meant phase
Living it up in this world quite perfect maze.

What is beauty if there is no brain,
or what is brain if without beauty?

How can beauty be measured,
does it meant mere physical feature?

Beauty is what is in the heart
something good and inspiring.

Beauty is a thing that transcend beyond
the appearance, something you see with eyes close.

Beauty is where a person becomes happy
contented with what he has without remorse.

True beauty is being alive at peace with all things
to interact with others with a smile and happy heart!

We were born bare
An innate beauty to stare
God created us all in His image
Just right that we give Him homage.

Beauty is power, do you believe?
Yes people do admire it is a relieve
But external look can not seem to last
Smile while it exist so it cannot fade fast.

Smile is like a magic word of expression
A sign language that excites the emotion
Like beauty that sparks human admiration
Smile brings intangible joyful consolation.

Sudden death came to me this hour.
I expected to die but not this moment:
When I am on the height of my prime,
my family  celebrates my promotion,
my nurse son just turned regular staff,
my daughter is second year college today,
my grandson attended his first day in school,
so much good things I had to witness and feel glad!

My colleague would give an eulogy for me:
my boss will speak of my contributions to the office,
my assistant would be saying how  I lead by example,
my interns would remember how kind I taught them,
my mentors would mention how cooperative I am,
others would mention I gave them acrostic poems,
over-all they would say I am a good person and talented.

My family would be teary eyed to gave their individual eulogy:
my mother would be first to say "she loves me very much"
my father would not say much but agree to my mom's testimony,
my brothers and sisters would say how much I cared for them,
my wife would seconded my mom's emotional statement ,
my children would surely say " We will miss you daddy"

But, if i could answer them all from where I lay now
I will say to them " I am not perfect, I just did what any good mortal person does"