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Fire ChantMay the words I mutter at my lips
Ignite thy will at my fingertips
And through your blazing, guiding light
Set fire to all within my sight
Your enemies shall burn aflame
A fate for all who challenge your reign
As is the duty of a faithful soul
To cleanse the world for the realm of Ra'tol.
Sweet DreamsIn an endless dream I loved you
When you were next to me
For the rest of our days
When your heart was still beating
In an endless dream I loved you
Where your love would never fade
Until I open my eyes
and the truth I cannot escape
In an endless dream I loved you
From which I cannot wake
For the fear of life without you
Is more than I can take
ConfessionI didn't think you could take more of me,
that of what was left could be so quickly,
made helpless from the words you said,
as I resign to the tears I shed.
To think thats all it took to break,
all that I had worked to make,
the walls I built to hold me fast,
have finally given way at last.
This wasn't at all what I had planned,
and now it's more than I can stand,
theres nothing left that I can do,
but to admit I miss you too.
MemoryThough endurance all but owns me,
time marks its nearing brim,
you're still so far away,
our brief moments feel so slim.
But nothing could replace,
our every moment spent,
the mark you've left on me,
I could never forget.
Every smile for you was real,
every care sincere,
every feeling as true,
as every parting tear.
Embracing what's between us,
may make our journey long,
but every day is proof,
our feelings are just that strong.
~ 8/7/05 - 8/7/13 ~
Love Haiku #2It may not mean much,
but this heart is proof to you,
that you are my love.
to see you as I awake,
I need nothing more.
Wherever you are,
is the closest to a home,
I will ever know.
There is no such night,
to which you cannot be seen,
my dear guiding light.
Now that I've found you,
like an ever-burning flame,
you brighten my world.
What you alone see,
it will never part from me,
my last and only.
Tea with Sugar'I like tea sweet',
though it may seem benign,
it threatens their design,
of how what they like,
will always be right,
what they dont like to see
No one but me,
will understand this taste,
but somehow its misplaced;
I was dealt the short straw,
who would have foresaw,
I wouldnt like my coffee
To feel guilty,
of a preconceived notion,
that this single emotion,
makes me among sinners,
given certain factors,
were pieces broken in me
Theres no apology,
what I feel is owed,
to some moral code,
when being divided,
and so one-sided,
I've lost where I truly
this mutual fear,
wont quickly disappear,
when love is a charm,
used to justify harm,
but love can never be
Quotes To Live ByQuote 1:
The opinion of others matter not compared to the opinion of oneself.
Embrace that you have absolute power over your opinion, and absolutely none on others. They will perceive you how they like, but only you can control what they see.
The words others say are just what they are: words. What makes them hurt or heal is what you allow them to do.
How can one expect others to understand you, when you cannot understand oneself?
Expect the best and you will be disappointed, expect the worse and either you will be prepared, or pleasantly surprised.
Dont let the grievances of yesterday dictate how you treat others today; they hold no responsibility for the actions of others before them.
Suteki Kafe | Lovely CafeSuteki Kafe
Kono shiro-i yuki no hi,
ikemen-kun koohii-o non-de,
kono chisa-i kafe-de.
"Konnichiwa, ogenki desu ka?"
demo tango-ga mitsuke-masen,
iie koe morete, kowa-i.
Sore o mite bikkurishita,
kimi no egao-ga dake,
watashi-wa chou-o age-masu,
Shourai-ga ama-i nazo-desu,
kimi to atashi no aida,
demo itsu saikin mi-masu,
mou machitakunai na.
This white snowy day,
ikemen-kun is drinking coffee,
you do not notice me,
in this little cafe.
"Hello how are you?"
I want to boldly say,
but I do not find the words,
no voice escaping, scary.
I'm surprised to see it,
just your smile,
gives me butterflies,
by mere chance, I'm falling (in love).
The future is a sweet mystery,
between you and me,
but when I see you recently,
already, I dont want to wait.
Can Your Parents Relate?You, the girl in the corner of your bedroom
That with each passing year since birth
Has had her confidence sold to those that stare
For so much less than it is worth
When it should be a priceless commodity
Especially to a doting dad
Is he not supposed to give to his child
All the things that he never had?
You, the girl in the corner of the classroom
That has forgotten how to smile
Are you tired of being told it’s just a phase
And you’ll snap out of it in a while?
It should be obvious that you are struggling
Especially to a loving mum
As she's already lived through those tearful days
That for you have yet to come
You, the girl hiding in the shadow you cast
Please accept your parent’s flaws
No matter what success or failure you taste
Do not let them be the cause
They created a life in love or in lust
Now nurturing has turned to neglect
A bird feeds her young till the day they can fly
So maybe now you should leave the nest
Beware Of The Bad BoySo he touches you in all of the right places
But with a clenched fist and not a gentle hand
By ‘right places’ I mean those easily hidden
By the latest expensive designer brand
Which he buys you to either keep your silence
Or to beg and to plead for your forgiveness
Is this where the attraction of a bad boy lies?
Please explain where is the excitement in this?
So he kisses you with a so-called passion
His hands round your neck steal a two letter word
It seems that he cannot feel satisfaction
Unless you show him signs that his dominance hurts
Which he tightens each time to keep your silence
Or maybe he just enjoys hearing you moan
Is this the deed of some stalker, some stranger?
No, this is your husband and this is your home
So he lays you out on the living room floor
I wonder what will fall down to the carpet first
The drops of blood from between your legs
Or the tears flowing between his regretful words
Which he whispers in your ear as you lay silent
It’s safe to say
BirdsThe birds are flaunting their wings by me
Knowing I can't fly.
What a joyful, blissful gift it is
To soar in the sky –
Racing softly through the winds
Up to touch the clouds.
That's the place to look for peace,
More is to be found.
The birds keep piercing through the morning streets
Free of people's vibes.
Reveling in the river's peaceful breeze
I'm only standing by.
Chirping merrily above
They must see best of life,
Making me, the wingless one,
Be glad that I'm alive.
The birds will always frisk across this scene,
Even when I die.
And ungodly hour colors bring
Enlightening sense of life.
No matter what may be,
Birds will be around.
Long as they are here to sing,
You'll be safe and sound.
Schrodinger's CatAm I alive? Or am I dead?
Have I just purred? Or have I bled?
Being locked in that dreadful box,
I have become a paradox.
A flask of poison on the floor,
A radioactive source in store,
And a hammer to judge my fate -
Try and define my doubtful state -
Am I alive? Or am I dead?
Have I just purred? Or have I bled?
Introspection in a Pale Moon LightAm I a dream of the universe?
A microcosm of the cosmos
A transient flash of memory
Soon forgotten for eternity
Am I a conscious collection of atoms?
Converging together at random
An essence in constant motion
Like a ripple upon the ocean
We are all made of star dust
Born when giant gas clouds combust
In a symphony of the spheres
Free from anxiety and of fears
We are never ending energy
Dancing across the galaxy
From Andromeda to the Milky Way
Like a ballerina in a ballet
DethronedDelicate fingertips were once against my cheek,
as were the smiles that you so affectionately cast towards me.
But then you tossed me into the gaping sea,
and I am no longer a beloved queen to thee.
Stone HeartStone Heart
From Heart of Stone by Akela-Nakamura
A heart lost blood long ago
From flesh it turned to stone
It could not know the love we feel
So it lay in a dead chest alone
A heart of stone cannot feel
The love that lies all around
It cannot express that same love
If one day that love is found
CureI know that it may not be fair,
but please make no mistake ...
The cure can be its own disease
and just as hard to take.
Balancing the consequences,
just to stay on top
of yet another losing battle
that seems to never stop.
Earth's Edge BluesI went to the kitchen but you were not there,
I went to the kitchen but you were not there.
I guess you left to find that sweet somewhere.
I went to the porch and called your name,
I went to the porch and called your name.
All I saw were moon and stars, what a shame.
I called your phone and heard a message,
I called your phone and heard a message.
Your voice said, gone to find the earth’s far edge.
I went to the bedroom but it was empty,
I went to the bedroom but it was empty.
Hard to know what got you tempted.
Kitchen, porch and bedroom, all too small,
Kitchen, porch and bedroom, all too small.
If you find the edge, well, please don’t fall.
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