What is Life

Dedicated to Dub

What is life.

 It is the flash of a firefly in the night.

It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime.

It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.

          Silence

Dedicated to MarkO

Go placidly amid the noise

And remember what peace there may be in silence.

          Great Mystery

 

May the Great Mystery

Make sunrise in your heart.

          Fate

Dedicated to bacpac

Two souls joined together in the beginning of their creation.
Split apart by the divine forces to one day again find each other.
Two halves of one whole
Two parts to one soul
Words could not express what you meant to me.
Lyrics cannot sing the feeling I got when you were near
No artist could capture the expression when I was around you.
No actor could take the place of you.
You took my breath away and gave me sweet thoughts in my head
Thoughts that were not there by anyone else.
Thoughts that gave me chills of happiness
Thoughts that could only be given by someone so special.
You were the one I had my eyes on.
You were the one who held up my heart.
You were the one who had music following him.
When fate took your path away from mine worlds collapsed
Gods died
Winds stopped blowing
Rain fell with silence
The earth closed her eyes.
I grew up.
I became someone who could take care of others.
I never forgot who I was or where I came from.
I never forgot you
You, the one who was so close to me
You who were always in my thoughts and prayers.
You returned one day and completely shocked my world one more time.
But alas it is all for not.
For since fate has brought our paths to meet once more,
I still have to watch through glass as I did in the past.
Change is brought upon by seasons.
Love is an emotion that changes.
The size of the heart decides the love.
If fate brought our paths together once more
Then there is a reason fate needs us to intertwine
Fate talks in funny ways
I am here for you
Fate decides it so.

          Masterpiece

Dedicated to Dub

Where can one begin to describe an angel?
How can one fully explain the grace of it?
One could start with charm, class and taste.
Or Perhaps One couldn't describe it all together.
One can only be blessed to know a living angel.

I am not sure if I can describe my angel.
I would start by his elegance and presence.
The way he moves, the way he holds himself, the way he speaks.
Truly humble and modest.
Truly remarkable.

His beauty is unmatched by all.
His eyes are amazing, as one could get lost in them.
His smile is something that could melt steel.
His body is something that wars were started over.

Many a time I wished I could touch him.
Brush lightly on his face.
Trace lightly along the sides of his neck.
Run my hands over his shoulders.
Such a thing could bring a tear to my eye.

He is an amazing creature.
His beauty has no sting, yet it can blind you.
He knows not what an amazing creature he is
He views himself as just a guy.

I view him as an angel.
A living god
A Masterpiece.

          The Moment

Dedicated to Elfskin2

The Moment

To achieve the desires

To attain the goals

To live the fantasy

To realize the dream

The sweet flavor of happiness

is a sweet taste indeed, but

What if the flavor was tainted by singularity

To know that you could only enjoy that one moment once.

It can bitter the taste.

To know that your dream could only be lived within one solid moment

To know that once you enjoy it, it is gone forever.

Could you dream, knowing that it would never come true again?

Or would you be happy reliving the same moment over and over?

Would the tears on your face be ones of joy or misery?

Could you be happy living once?

Or would you want reincarnation?

Could you be satisfied with one moment of everything?

Or would you rather an eternity of nothing?

Could you let your dream burn in an instant?

Or would you want the fire to go forever?

Dreams can be achieved, and fantasies realized

To some, they can only be in one moment and never happen again

Those people are happy with that.

To others, They would pass and continue to dream and fantasize.

But to me, I want to keep reliving it.

To keep the moment forever.

To be lost in the moment.

          Hero

Dedicated to Batman Luke

 

So brave but so naive

A hero.

Protecting our country

Defending his country

Yet his honor is undefended.

A hero.

When the cat is away

Those filthy mice do play.

Look and you will see.

But if you don't want to see

You don't look.

It's there.

So look.

Take back your honor.

A hero with no honor

Is no hero.