Wednesday, 17 April 2013

On the Darker side of town



 
 where's the morphine?
 
 Where's the morphine,
 My head is pounding, the pain vicious and mean
 Black thoughts enter in my mind,
So dark I can visualize being blind
 The meaning of life suddenly becomes blurry
 When there is no meaning you just want the ticking time to hurry
 That ticking time of life, that meaningless life
 Where is the morphine? or where is the knife?
 Make the pain go away, make this sadness disappear
 Take me away to some blissful peace, somewhere numbing where I'll feel no fear
 So little and vulnerable I feel
 That despicable feeling, please just take me away and I'll make a deal
 A deal to be good, just this second 
 before you take me away to a safe haven
 But if it takes time, and if the clock continues to tick and tock
 then I'll ask myself again, where is the morphine.
 

Monday, 25 March 2013

For any pet owners


If I could

If I could Have one wish.
Undeniably, mine would be selfish
On my knees, hand clasped together,
I'd pray that you could live with me forever.
You are my life, you are my world
You are the reason my heart jumped and twirled.
You made me laugh and smile,
And when I did cry, you'd gave me those licks, not just one but a pile.
I thank god everyday for such a miracle sent to me,
But I also despise God for giving me a short period for us to be.
Another ten years sound more realistic,
But another ten years is  already being too optimistic.
God, Why are you such a tease?
To give me life but take it away with such an ease?
Although the time has not yet to come,
I dread and feel the pain of you leaving and returning to where you came from.
You came from heaven,
I know this because, you must be an angel that provided me this safe haven
Those wings you spread to warm my heart,
Is definitely a work of art,
To mend these shattered and broken fragments,
Is definitely a lot of hard work and a lot of patience.
I was a broken tool, a broken guitar out of tune
But from that first moment I met you, you already made me swoon.
I love everything about you,
your pointy ears, your wet black nose and even that stubby tail of yours too.
You are my everything, thank you so much for your existence.
Thank you so much for that unconditional love that was always full of persistence
And just know,

That if I could, I'd have you live with me forever. 

Tuesday, 5 March 2013

A Mother's Love


Caring and selfless with no hint of selfish,
She stands there alone and still stronger than stone,
Yet her hands and knees are brittle and weak,
She; an idolized mother won't make a peep
For she knows that she has to be strong
To convince her loving children that nothing is wrong,
She crumbles inside and wants to crack,
But whose shoulder can she cry on when she is the leader of this pack?
"don't worry about it, I'll do it myself",
She says this senseless reaching for that high shelf,
She tiptoes and reaches but continues to fail,
Yet her fingers stretches and still no prevail.
She refuses to ask for help because that is troublesome,
The last thin she wants is to be so bothersome.
No matter the bad luck  she'll be optimistic and look above,
She'll hide her pain to protect the ones she love.
She will always be that mother that shows the beauty of life and existence 
So that her children can live happily with confidence