#merciful
To a heart born blue with the moon on one’s face
A butterfly flew and flew, trying to get out of that locked cage
A deathly curse to sleep was a fairytale come true
A life of mere seconds, a life of a heart born blue
Nameless masks stolen, words forged in the blacksmith’s hand
A merciful lie becomes armor, a purpose of a life that doesn’t beat
Though the prince searched long and wide for someone to slay the dragon in the land;
A wave would come, building up and up till all is still but the sea
A fated doom that could not be avoided, a said hero that played along
Crouching at god’s feet, his feathers falling even as he sings his lord’s songs
What mercy, must it be, to have a heart born blue
What mercy, must it be, to see the world and to fall again, for it too
Wasn’t the angel that claimed the breath, but the reaper whose sorrow was far too great
To watch sons and daughters fall from his hands, to be held was a wish granted far too late
Alone, must he be, sad, must he be
To see a thousand lives, wishing for one, to live and to breathe and not just see
For death to come at his hands, even if he sits at the top
The clouds fall away and the land becomes grey, and he knows not how to make it stop
Too late, would he grasp the child’s hands, too late would he rise
Too late would come the sun into dawn’s crying eyes
At but last, how to cry out and to be free, of a curse of eternal life
To not bring the love, the dear, into god’s arms and chosen, promised lifght
Far apart, the rain shall fall. And still the torn souls scream to be free, to fly
But alas, a mercy. To have a heart born blue.
Through this cycle, of endless tries and fails, to hold and to lose the memory
With tears as stars even as it is silent, the birds do not sing
To sleep for a thousand years, and to awake a mother of time
And to become a reaper’s child, one never kept out of sight
Oh, to a heart born blue, no blood to take away
To drown on it’ own breath, but alas, a mercy. Such a mercy, for in life they do not stay
With a heart born blue
Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 10:17 AM UTC
They hurt their Love, and she forgave them,
All their fears and their whim.
And threw herself as onto a scaffold
To save them both, and not her or him.
They didn't take care of Love, but could be
More merciful, tender and kind to her.
She gave them happiness and so much charity
Up to the last day, while they were with her.
They killed their Love so bitter and wildly!
They ribbed their Love. They burnt her all,
With all their wishes, dreams and chances,
With their faith in Love in whole!
They forgot their Love. They simply buried
Their tender Love. And she went away,
Without 'Goodbye', remained as a shadow,
Irretrievable, lost, forever, noway...
Apr 10, 2025
Apr 10, 2025 at 5:41 PM UTC
Lord If I may ask:
When we pray for the truth
and open our hearts to you,
will you be merciful
before you confess.
You used to make me filled with fear
Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 12:30 PM UTC
You are so matchless
Beauties and words are useless
All over the world
You are most precious
No fame and fun are worthwhile
All over the world
You want You select
No one dare access You
All over the world
Your delivered call
No one dare to modify
All over the world
You are mighty Lord
We are in need of mercy
All over the world
We bow in prayer
Bless us peace everlasting
All over the world
Sun sets after all
But Your love has no downfall
All over the world
Bless enlightened path
We are all in search of You
All over the world
We obey at once
No one dare disobey You
All over the world
Bless us Your will
We bow in Your love O’ Lord
All over the world
You are caring us
You are almighty my Lord
All over the world
You are Merciful
You are Bountiful my Lord
All over the world
We have countless gain
You are first and final Lord
All over the world
Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 4:53 AM UTC
I want a right path
I want a new path
I need a great book
I need a guidebook
I'd know the Almighty God.
I should find a king
who is the King of kings
I'd follow a messenger
who's the Leader of messengers
Then I won't be sad.
I'd make a perfect life
I'd make a bright life
I need a skylight
I need a den of light
I'd know the Merciful Lord.
I would go to Heaven
I'd better go to Heaven
I need to find my Creator
I'd know my best lover
Then I'd believe in only One God.
Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 7:11 AM UTC
*He pick us up when we fall,
Forgives us, as I recall,
He hears us when we call,
A true kind king so merciful.*
Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 9:44 PM UTC
The moon, when it sparkles,
I hold my breath in wait,
and as i wait, i marvel,
at what could be heavens gate,
But then when i start thinking,
I start to wonder why,
yes, why has god start fleeing,
From troubles of human kind,
no, surly god is here,
and he is surly not so cruel,
he will help us through our fears,
for he is all-knowing and merciful.
oh, i wish that this were true
oh, i wish that this were sane,
but if you see what i see too,
you know god is but pain
May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 3:58 PM UTC
At last He is the pivot of my vision
For whom; you have become an example
O’ My Mother!
For whom; Toor was decorated as stage
For whom; there is no use of sleep and or tiresome
For whom; who have power of control of universe
And who is most Merciful and Beneficent
Who! exists before and after the time
His Honor of love that you are selected
As your motherly feelings and you are matchless in the world
I have listened to a call of Unseen Eternal Voice
“I used to love my human not less than seventy mothers”
Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 6:31 AM UTC