Deepest Admiration

God knows how long I have waited
For this place to be, as it now, silent as dawn
To allow the moment a resounding echo
Of one thing that matters, my love for you.

We live to learn, as well, learn to live
But what we choose to live for is but a choice
And one among many I have chosen
To be with you and live for you

Ears in silence sure are waiting
And eyes patently watching;
Waiting to read the name of that special person
The true inspiration behind these words

If not for words that bled heart
And fears that made mountain sank
I should have for long let you know
But now I can't say what my fate will be

But still, I will cut circle with straightest line
And make known deepest admiration
From day one you have been my choice
And forever, always will be.

Source Of True Peace

Wandering wanderers away from home wanders spaceless lands
Chased away by needs beyond human  visibility
In search for something beyond human comprehension
Something which no man's hand in the seven continents can give.

The turbulency that perplexes the surface of the sea
Seek in course freedom from condensing forces
Even the perplexed sea too,
Seek in course a rest from the turbulence.

The celestial bodies seek peace:
The sun, the moon and the stars
Each in lines seeks retreat:
To have a rest, a break from the demanding eyes of men, plants and animal alike.

Away from the burning heats of the sun
Animals find comfort and peace in shades, burrows and caves.
But away from the troubles of life,
Mankind is being haunted by that he seeks to escape from.

Indeed, there is more to life than the eyes can see
More to it than the heart can meet
But even at it a man should learn to stand on his feet,
In his essence: in what he believes,
For therein, lies his peace; the true peace.

Irony Of Life

"The patient dog," they say, "eats the fattiest of bones"
But my question remains, what happened to the fleshy meats?

"To err," they say, "is human."
But to be human, I say, is not to err.

"Two heads," they say, "is better than one"
My question is, what if the two heads are together bad?

Sure we live to die another day
But we do not die to live another day

"Good things," they say, "come to those who wait"
But my question is, what happened to better things?

Health is wealth
But wealth is not health

On and on we can go
Exposing the frailty of ancient sayings
But even more and more
They are just what they are
Irony of Life

Message For The Gods

Where Were The Gods When Men Need Them Most?
In The Outer Chamber, Inner, Or Innermost?
When Men Were Taken Hostage By Their Very Host
They Became Invisible; They Became Ghost

Do Good, Play Fair
Such, Were The Words Of The Gods
Why Play Fair In A World That Is Not Fair?
When There Is No Thoughts For How You Fare, Not Even By The Gods!!

Our Choicest Meat, We Offered To The Gods
The Best Grains Was, As Well Theirs
We Give They Take, But Still, We Are At Odds
Stricken, Lowly, Than Every Of Our Peers

Hear O Ye Gods, That Cannot Save
Ye That Are Lofty, High And Great
All These Years We Have Been Thy Slave
But No More Shall We Be Again Naive

We Shall Find For Ourselves A God That Can Save
One That Vents Upon Enemies Not Anger But Love
One That Seeks To Make The World Safe
To Him We Shall Give Our Grains, Meats And Love.

The True Beauty

What makes the beauty?

The long, silk, dark hair that hide the imperfection of the skull,

The widened lips that birthed the sparkling bright smile,

Or the succulent dimples?

What makes the beauty?

The long neck that pivots the head,

The black lovely eyes,

Or the pointed nose in angle of elevation?

What exactly makes the beauty?

The breast that spy on the chest?

The buttocks that dwell in safety jealousy?

Or the hips that gave it support?

Not the dark hair that hides the imperfection of the skull,

Or the widened lips that birthed the sparkling bright smile,
Neither is it the breast that spy on yhe chest,
Nor the buttocks that dwell in safety jealousy.

But the dress that shapes the body.