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Yeah I haven't been coming up with poems lately, have been in a lazy mood. -.- Will try to update poems everyday, someday!! :D. Thanks for visiting! -mel.

17 December 2007

Perfect love.

- by MEL. I tend to come up with those complicated poems, so here’s a simple one, for a change ((:

Waking up to find a better day
Coupled with beautiful sights and sounds
Dressing up for the occasion
Could it be...?

Close your eyes
Make a wish
Things could turn out
Like semisweet chocolate
Melt in your mouth
The very taste lingering
Bubblin’

Try to comprehend
What is really going on
Expect the unexpected
Cannot believe your eyes
Time is slipping away
But the other one stays
In your heart

Your soul is tingling with pride
The joy of endless love
Nobody is perfect
But to love someone perfectly
Is more than enough

When you try to love
Prepare to fall
But in fact, you never do
All it takes is the beating of two hearts
Blending into one
When hearts seem to break
They’re nothing but a sensation
An impact felt through and through
By the people who love too deep

There is a time to be wounded
And a time to heal the lost
For two people in love
Are lost in a sort of beauty
It seems to be lost in translation
No one can explain

Sometimes your world seems to tumble and dissolve
Into emptiness and nothingness
Feeling so broken and so hurt
When you just want to hide and run away
Escape from this cruel world
It’s becoming a nightmare you cannot stop
Cannot wake up from

But then an angel comes and touches you
Pulls you away from the depths of hell
Before you’re about to fall into the dungeons of death
And never come back
But then that angel kisses away your pain
And transforms you

Away you go
From the crowds where evil pervades
Sounds like a fantasy, a dream
But you are awake.
Finally, alive, born again.

When the perfect love embraces
What is life, really?
When the perfect love is expressed by another heart
Death means nothing at all
When the perfect love comes true
You know you’ll never love again
For the perfect love is right beside you
To hold you close and draw you near

Now you do not need to ask for the meaning of life
For those who are truly loved know it very well.

Wednesday, 28 November 2007

This poem is about the conflict in one’s heart; or rather inner conflict. Tomorrow’s my English MYE, and that is making me so worried. So yeah, came up with this poem (: - “My heart cannot partake of so much confusion – for it is but an incomplete, insecure, chaste… organ.”

- MEL.

Pandemonium.

Heart palpitates
Gunshots seem to fire
Panic starts to have a voice of its own
Sharp, shrill cries
Shrieks of pure confusion
Dead clarity dawned
Gasping and gaping for breath
The last breath –
In the town of Moribund.

The next victim
Could be you or me
The scapegoat to be buried by the undertaker
The truth hidden in cackling darkness
A buss of death
Stealing lives.
Pain is weaving its way through the crowds
Death is looking out for its next partner
.. The next one could be you or me.

Dilapidation of endless grief
Tumbling down and tearing down
Destruction, O God’s vituperation!
Bleeding people wend their way home
Nothing but a call of death.

The people are not real people,
Nothing is real; for we are but illusions
Do not demur, do not try to run
No one can hide from this reality.

Peeling crimson wallpapers
At daggers drawn
Turbulence inside
The burden of being inside oneself
Tears seem to devour
A complete blur.

For if you do not understand this poem
You do not know what it means
To feel like how I feel inside
For your heart is beating
To a completely different rhythm

This impending doom
The omen I see
I cannot do anything about this
Neither can you.
We are nonentities,And this world is nothing but an oasis of blue..
Washing over us

Terrorising
Weakening
Dampening
Hastening
Quickening
Suffocating
Kidnapping
Prostrating

..my soul.

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