Thread: Potw 9-18/9-24

Hope is like...
a bag.
something that you carry around with you.
something that holds what you hold dear.

At times, it can be a hassel to carry.
on a day that's turning bad, hot, or long.
it can tear sometimes, it's contents spilling out.

it can be a fragile thing.
easily ripped or broken or soaked or lost.

That's why you have to hold it close to your heart, where it belongs.

Forbidden lover, best friend

In some kind of weak existence
I hear you

When all the day has gone
And all that there is left is
Darkness
I see you

As I move from place to place
I listen for
The harsh caw of the crow
And I feel you

Peoples faces interchange in traffic
Looking up in thoughtlessness
You appear
And I lose you

Depending on my carelessness
Tripping over my own reverie
I remember our adventure
And I fall for you.

Withdrawing from you is the hardest thing
The music bringing me back
I refuse
I savor you

I hope someday we can meet again
Until then
I miss you

White light

Inside or out,
We all are blessed.
With the feeling of hope inside of us,
Nothing stands stronger than oneself.
Granting a moment of peace throughout,
Feeling it touch you and feeling good inside.

Holding, grasping, absorbing,
Reaching out to it all.
Floating in your mind,
Calling out to everyone out there.
Running on an endless thought,
Crying out a single word.

While the wait may be long,
There is no despair in the air.
As the answer comes from somewhere,
There is only one thing expressed.
Fleeting ideas that are no more,
Granting white light that is warmer than love.

An Optimistic Core

Darkness gives rise of sadness,
Sadness that causes several sins,
Sins that make a person feel,
Feel submission to eternal defeat.

Psyche's being harshly stroked,
Stroked by the past memories,
Memories of a hundred people,
People who never shown concern.

Blaming all of it to cruel life,
Life that is always unjust and unfair,
Unfair in the sense of choosing,
Choosing a being susceptible to losing.

I have been to that road before,
Before I met a special someone,
Someone who became my sunshine,
Sunshine that saved me from darkness.

Giving emotional warmth,
Warmth that I once thought,
Thought it was mere dream,
Dream now he makes to reality.

This optimistic core shows beauty,
Beauty in everything he sees,
Sees positive out of the negative,
Negative is a thing he will never miss.

“In spite of the troubles,
He never gave up hope
An optimistic feeling that
Everything is going to turn out well.”

Shining eyes
shining tears
lovely life

all you can hear
the rays of light coming to clear
all those bad feelings u had near

hope is existed in ur heart
when you're feeling sad
it gives you another chance

to keep hoping of a new start
and being surronded by love
stars shining in ur eyes

waiting for the moment
waiting for the sign
waiting for a cheer

all that u can think of is in here
inside the heart and hopes
and eternal dreams