Wake Up Call

When our life is being threatened

we need protection and security.

When our home is being invaded

we need stability and unity.

When our health is being jeopardized

we need to recover and rehabilitate.

When our mind is being depleted

we need faith and resurrection.

When our heart is being broken

we need comfort and relief.

Only when we reach our lowest point

that we learn to kneel and cry for help.

Dreams. Pain. Time

i couldn't help but remember him...

his every part.

from head down to his favorite shoes.

i couldn't help but miss him...

everywhere.

from that spot he used to wait

to that chair he used to sit.

i couldn't help but think of him...

over and over.

from the time i wake up

till i close my eyes.

how could i possible discard all memories

if all thing around...

remind me of him?

how could i forget him...

and let go of the feelings

if my heart still couldn't take it?

how could i rescue myself

from drowning in tears

if my eyes never stop weeping?

Blue Isn't Sad At All

Blue is the color of the sea 

reflecting the sky

We see the beauty of day... 

so promising

We see the wonder of the beach... 

so inviting.

The sand is smooth 

yet blazing hot

It welcomes any soul 

to be cuddled and embraced.

There's euphoria and hope

upon looking up

It's brightness constantly glares

The atmosphere is an Arcadia of bliss

We wish it will never fade...

and never disappear.

We are sad when we feel blue 

but not in this case

The color means... 

seeking peace and tranquility

It's nostalgic, persistent and determined.