Original Compositions

Polar opposites

Different in many ways

Collided somehow

In pursuit of something profound,

I secluded myself, confined.

I thought it was already in my mind,

Only to find out,

Art is not something I have,

It is something I found.

Maybe, just maybe I should,

Sometimes leave my canvas blank,

To experience life,

Beyond these four corners of white space.

And come back once more,

When I know what life is like.

You've been given wings,

So that you can fly.

But they covered your eyes,

That you cannot espy.

Isn't it unfair?

For the world it is, you truly care.

You offered your life and gave it all,

But save yourself and you will fall.

What a wonderful deity you are,

A beauty rained from the stars.

Hear my pains and agonies howl,

And cure the heart filled with scars.

Last night I had a dream,

A perfect place it seemed.

For a moment I don't want to leave,

Such a place I can't hardly believe.

But suddenly there came a thought,

For such place, I wouldn't be bought.

Because when problems cease,

Happiness too, shall never exist.