My lips are sleaed by my heart,
My feelings are pressed down by my hands,
My eyes are blocked by my aim,
I can't reach to you...
Mask are human's life,
We wear them everyday,
Mask changed when feelings changed,
But my mask is showing,
I'm lying to myself...
==========================================
I am a violin,
The music sheets are my feelings,
but now my notes are all kumbled up,
How can i repair it?
In a room of instruments,
I saw life,
Music runs free,
But i'm trapped inside.
Music notes flow out of the grand piano,
I felt calm,
Then i took up a violin,
And try to play together.
Instruments are well kept,
They produce wonderful sounds,
Every piece of music means something,
That's able to change the whole room.
I saw someone peeking inside the room,
The next moment,
I quickly put away the violin,
because the music are all jumbled up.
It all happened in a flash,
So the music went blind off,
I lost balance and drop sitting on the floor,
The music can't be controlled,
What should i do?
The instrument room is locked,
I screamed for help,
but nobody replied,
The rules were written, black n white,
Whoever steps in,
Cannot turn back.
I have decided,
For i will wait,
I will wait right here,
Because I trust the one inside me,
Forever....
====================================================
Life is like living in a cage,
We struggle to free fron this little cage,
As we combine forces and squezze through,
We made lots of friends.
Those who manage to free from the cage,
Will be given a "sijil" of degree,
However that's not it yet!
Beyond the cage, is an aviary,
Our door to the "masters"....
My feelings are pressed down by my hands,
My eyes are blocked by my aim,
I can't reach to you...
Mask are human's life,
We wear them everyday,
Mask changed when feelings changed,
But my mask is showing,
I'm lying to myself...
==========================================
I am a violin,
The music sheets are my feelings,
but now my notes are all kumbled up,
How can i repair it?
In a room of instruments,
I saw life,
Music runs free,
But i'm trapped inside.
Music notes flow out of the grand piano,
I felt calm,
Then i took up a violin,
And try to play together.
Instruments are well kept,
They produce wonderful sounds,
Every piece of music means something,
That's able to change the whole room.
I saw someone peeking inside the room,
The next moment,
I quickly put away the violin,
because the music are all jumbled up.
It all happened in a flash,
So the music went blind off,
I lost balance and drop sitting on the floor,
The music can't be controlled,
What should i do?
The instrument room is locked,
I screamed for help,
but nobody replied,
The rules were written, black n white,
Whoever steps in,
Cannot turn back.
I have decided,
For i will wait,
I will wait right here,
Because I trust the one inside me,
Forever....
====================================================
Life is like living in a cage,
We struggle to free fron this little cage,
As we combine forces and squezze through,
We made lots of friends.
Those who manage to free from the cage,
Will be given a "sijil" of degree,
However that's not it yet!
Beyond the cage, is an aviary,
Our door to the "masters"....
1 comment:
ur poems have strong feelings..
I admire.
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