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Niklaus Sep 2017
At prime years of a human person they have been told
That the things written in history texts are old and gold

It is not the ancient cities that are the oldest,
But the vast lands of trees and shrubs called the forest

The beautiful forest is definitely old
They have witnessed life blossom and fold

The beautiful forest brought life to humankind
And had seen deaths of Deities and creatures of all kind

The beautiful forest holds stories more than story books
Not all of us know what's inside of it,
Nor people who have been there ever did
Everything inside seems like a mystery
And not everyone can ever unfold it
Niklaus Sep 2017
I heard you calling my name from afar
staring at me after the structures fall apart
The collision of cement, glasses, and metal
Created flames and ashes bursting out from
the windows which were lethal

The ashes fall down and covered my innards making me sick.
Making my stomach curl and burn, I can't read your tricks
The vivid image of buildings fall and collided with the ground and air,
Is your image of you calling my name from nowhere

During the nights, I don't want anyone else
but your ghost finally leaving my back,
I want you elsewhere but buried under the mantel of my dead conscience.
Niklaus Sep 2017
Droplets of water fall graciously down the skies
And all of the students will think of suspensions of classes
Those little bags of waters hit the ground and smashes like glasses
Pieces of it embraces the cold pavements creating puddles

Lightning ran across the cloud like human veins
Giving life to the dead and dark clouds
Thunders roared like the orchestra playing a vigorous melody
Leaving a shock to the ears of the mortals

I bet God is the greatest artist that never signs his works
Its hands left it there to be used by everyone
Though some of the abuses is masterpiece
God is generous and understanding
Because not all people were given the sense of art
Nor a great understanding with things,
So its hands take his brushes and paint it again,
creating a new piece of his changing canvas
Niklaus Sep 2017
Keep her warm
and hold her tight
She sweetly stares and say,
"I love you, my love, I do"

As he pressed his lips to hers
His heart embraces hers
He knew he loves her dearly

When their fingers intertwined
The worlds collide as one,
A garden of roses, blooming.

And as they both whisper,
"Heaven's in your arms."
Everything seems to be worthy of a love song
"Keep each hearts, play this song
In life that sweetly grows—
like a life of a rose"
Niklaus Sep 2017
The sheets blew by the wind
Covered the skies with a
pitch black like colour; and
The eyes of a woman flutter
open; emitting the greatest
Light mankind had ever seen,
She was little and a bit distant

And Most of them never payed
any attention to the existence
of her beauty; until a curious
Man lifted his sight, looking at
twinkling bodies and settling
His sight to the little celestial
Object lying quietly against the
Darkening cloth of the night;
None of his words could ever
Reach her ears neither of hers,
His hands failed to touch her,
Distance was the enemy and
also how they were created.

The man was blinded by the
kind of spectrum as she tries to
Send words of her adoration
To a mere mortal longing for
The love she could never return
Niklaus Sep 2017
Sitting alone in a park
and a familiarity sent
chill inside your spine
like a spark; the sudden
even playing in front
you took you to your
tomorrow, and all you
could think of is a
vivid memory of your
the warm home you
came from; the vague
feelings took over
soon as you heard a
song and surprising
noises of the children
playing at the other
side; you never felt
so nostalgic with it
"I feel like this thing
Happened before?"
you thought and
your girlfriend came;
everything vanished.

—Deja Vu

you arrived your home,
exhausted and hungry
Yourself felt detached
with everything inside
The home was unheated;
it has been years after
your parents died from
sickness and accident;
Your chest felt heavy
and an overwhelming
feeling oozes down
like what you have felt
awhile ago at the park;
uneasy with the tight
unnamed feelings, you
felt negativity inside;
the detachment tires
your whole being more
and you will see yourself
crying to release the
uninvited feelings

—Jamais Vu
Niklaus Sep 2017
You came in a swift motion
Justified that there is a notion
Between you and I—our collision
In the midst of chaos, love was
our suspension

Miles away from your hands
Your presence was like the warm
island sands
You touched and filled me but your
presence swiftly ends
Falling back at night to the home I
will never understand

A sound and light on my phone
Surprisingly gave me a huge hope
In this facade, there was a golden
rope
I climbed and you were there; a
champion for my love

Time ticks and days die,
Your little letters of love makes me
smile
Just like the daylight, it died; you
said sudden good byes
A little tear, I wiped with fear as you
tell me, "I'm sorry I lied."

I had loved you with all the stars,
The love we had before is now far
Lost, I think? But you left a
significant mark
I thought you were my home, but
you are just a little landmark
Back to where my soles embarked

I love you, but it's just the internet
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