It is always good to have a share of other people's stories especially if written through poems. This one's from a friend who too has her share of pains and heartaches in life. I find beauty in writing and it thrills me to know someone who does the same.
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The Deal of Wilderness
Honey Rose "Hana" Timtim
The intense gust of the wind is coming again,
The sun’s hot rays are blazing and sizzling,
Penetrating on the open pores of my skin,
Giving both warm and cold senses same of a gin.
The rustling of the leaves and chirping of birds,
Are a sweet melody on my dancing feathers,
Seems so stupendous to feel this again,
and t’was like a candy on my window pane.
Been a long time since I felt the hitting of the dart,
A feeling that palpitates the core of my heart,
So loud, so strong, so wild, tickling every part,
Should I be drowned or holding on top and be smart?
I’m very powerful yet powerless,
Don’t want to think again as flawless,
Cause I know at the end of the day it’s no painless,
And I can’t bear staring at her too colorless.
Imperfectly perfect way is to shut it down,
Since I don’t want to spread the stain on my gown,
Then lock it up into the deepest thread,
Hoping time would help to destroy it and be dead.
I guess the way to be glee is unreal,
for I can’t afford to nod and accept the deal,
It’s overwhelming and terrifying as well,
When you thought it’s heaven but actually it’s hell.
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
The Deal of Wilderness
Honey Rose "Hana" Timtim
The intense gust of the wind is coming again,
The sun’s hot rays are blazing and sizzling,
Penetrating on the open pores of my skin,
Giving both warm and cold senses same of a gin.
The rustling of the leaves and chirping of birds,
Are a sweet melody on my dancing feathers,
Seems so stupendous to feel this again,
and t’was like a candy on my window pane.
Been a long time since I felt the hitting of the dart,
A feeling that palpitates the core of my heart,
So loud, so strong, so wild, tickling every part,
Should I be drowned or holding on top and be smart?
I’m very powerful yet powerless,
Don’t want to think again as flawless,
Cause I know at the end of the day it’s no painless,
And I can’t bear staring at her too colorless.
Imperfectly perfect way is to shut it down,
Since I don’t want to spread the stain on my gown,
Then lock it up into the deepest thread,
Hoping time would help to destroy it and be dead.
I guess the way to be glee is unreal,
for I can’t afford to nod and accept the deal,
It’s overwhelming and terrifying as well,
When you thought it’s heaven but actually it’s hell.
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(That's me on the leftmost and that's Hana holding the camera ^_^ That's Nanay Executive on the center hahaha she has a very private life so I had to conceal her identity hahaha) |
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