Poem

A few crappy poems written when boredom visited during one of the Seminars attended. Fooh....

Empty Sky

Sometimes I feel the wide bright sky is empty
Sometimes the grey sky makes me happy
How are you?
Have I loved you enough?
Is there any room in my heart for you?

My heart turns away when you are there, waiting, loving
I feel that the eyes are still on me
The eyes are on me
Come towards me and hug me
Embrace me in your arms
I just want to close my eyes and sleep there




Ignorance by Anna Zahara

How come I'm not here
Mommy don't you hear?
Don't you want me?

Confusion
Thought people wait for me
What's stopping you, mommy?

Am I in plain ignorance?
That you are not prepared
Nor preparing

I will wait with love
For you to want me
cause I have faith you will




Plea

Do you hear me when I call you?
Do you hear my plea?
As my heart feel heavy from loving you
I plea that it will open its door to loving you
How could I forget such amazing first love
Come, shine on me
Pour rain on me, so I'l remember the feeling

How could you open my heart to him, not to you?
Are you asking me to plea? Hmm?

Shouldn't you be the one I love greatest?
Should you be the one in my mind?
The name I scribble most?

Come, love me so I'll love you
We should be together
I want to surrender myself to only you

Please stay..
My heart bursts open now
It only needs you to fill it up
How can people always talk about you with such punishments?
They deter me away from you
Where you should be the most loving one
I must stay away from the world
Whose perception is so wrong about you

Guide me
I only hear to you
Do you hear me when I call you?
Show it in the sky
I want to love you




Sifu

When you want to teach me wisdom
Instead I picked up patience
You might want to teach me speaking
Instead I picked up listening
When you want to teach me the meaning of urgency
Instead I have picked up wise thinking

What have I learnt
What have I become, what is me
I am thankful you are with me





What's The Fuss

My love
How come we have stopped holding hands
But I realized
We rarely do so before
So what's the fuss

My love
How come you have stopped
Buying me flowers
But I realized
You rarely do so before
So what's the fuss


Yield

Come
Sit by my window
Look out the grass outside
Do they smell?

Peep in
The carpet I have inside
What color do you see?

Yield to me
I want to love
The hero in my sky