The most difficult thing is the decision to act, the rest is merely tenacity.
Filled with light she was kind,
Queen of the clear blue skies.
Just like the sun
I saw her sitting pretty
On her throne in the air,
Having fun shining in the sky.
Just waiting for me to fly
Like a bird up high,
To join her in bringing rays
Of light to those used to darkness.
Even when i thought
The night would never end
Just like the sun
She rose early every morning
Before even the bright bird.
And just like the sun
I raged out
With passion the song
Of my love
Will she hear me?
This piece was inspired by a poem (titled ‘Moon’) i enjoyed, which was composed by Liyona on her blog. This piece is my version to the idea of contrasting celestial objects as well as the idea of encapsulating them in the idea of love.
Just when the caterpillar thought the world was ending, he turned into a butterfly.
It has been long since my fall from Eden. That beautiful place that gave me much to eat. Because apple trees prospered in the summer heat. And red grapes tasted like a meal made in heaven. By the Gods themselves to please my stomach. So that my feet have the strength to tread the path.
Walked upon by those that came before me.
It has been long since my fall from Eden. Now i am here, in the Jungle of Urban. This atrocious place; that has not much to eat. Nor a place in nature for a man to sit. And ponder in silence like a scientist.
How best to spread love with an iron fist.
In Urban; my feet have walked on the path. Not tread upon by the fore-brethren. Whom my feet have lost all hope and faith. Since its been long since my fall from Eden.
I have taken the path that leads deeper into Urban.
Since its been so long since my fall from Eden. One day, when i was alone and lonely. I decided to walk to the ceremony.
Where gathered were my modern day brethren.
To tell them that true bliss is indeed a wish. Unless one decides to demolish.