there comes a time i don't intend to look at my self there comes a time i do pretend that i am okay until one day in my life i decided to come across such traces Whereby I can Allocate My phrases What goes up and down, but still remains in the same place? What gets wetter & wetter the more it dries? What's there beyond the blue skies? What's there behind the faint glaze? despite of all its emptiness i just can't find the answers. Maybe because my vision shown me less or possibly because of the Lost* ..... Tears in my Eyes .... not even how i tried to Reach that mountain's peak still i am not tired to Search those lines of mine i chose to pick! Though I know it was not that hard for me to get down back on the yard through taking the landslide experience with no one catching as i fall except for the hunger and thirst of my soul every time i heard the loud whisper of nature's call!
And so i took a rest yet having TINY pierce on the shirt seen on my left bleeding chest not knowing for a LITTLE while until the Fairy Wind told Me so. It hurts me seriously like a burn heat when i uprooted the ****** thorn on it. But some kind of relief when i held that grief! and started to draw Whenever i saw a falling dry leaf once there was eye.
once there was eye i used to paint recently thru the blood flown straight from A loving heart where tears were dropping apart! And suddenly here comes my line conspiring with my mystery rhyme once there was eye full of emotion i had been delineate with a notion there's something i wanna share here i am walked closer to shore thinking out loud about my vow that I Must Have to Take a Bow for me to see my own real complexion Right Down to the Image of reflection made by swaying waters on The River of Dreams! And once there was eye watching unto it like the way i did... someone will learn how to look deep up above and can exercise when to visualize what is Hidden, yet for those eyes who can only see what is Given blessed are they, for they need not nothing to dig what is written!
once there was eye who wants to untie that thick blind fold "come on give it a try" OPEN IT UP ! i will be grateful for sure!! and my glad will become so high!!! once there was eye emphasizing his sigh to give this poem some light. once there was eye who also wants their own style and interpretations of this solemn piece i entitle... ~ ~ once there was eye ~ ~(the untold story) *LET IT FLOW !
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i am fluent of no language but TAGALOG is my mother tongue Proud to be Filipino who loves to look after international Language!