STOLEN GLANCES
Out in the street,among the peopleI’ve metand brushed off with,only you and the remnantsof your traces havelingered so muchthat I couldn’t stopthinking of you. It was just oneheart-stopping moment,but it feels likemy heart won’t beatthe same afterknowing suchastonishing gentleman exists. Just few
Room 108
I’d like to surprise you,So I walked in silence.Counting one, two, three,Before I opened your door. Glasses and empty wines,Were strewn across the floor.Red fluids have been varnished,In various corners of your room. I can’t believe it, John.Fly into the firmament.I’m ready
Agape Mou
Letting you go was the hardestBecause I fell for you the longestWhat we had was magicalExquisite art, colorful as a festival I painted you blueYou painted me tooEight months was long yet too shortI adored you but what was it all
The Illusion
I’m here stuck in the darkWithout anyone in sightI am feeling sadness and sorrowDon’t know what to doI heard so many voices in my headEndless chatteringI want to be freeBut I’m still stuck hereMany eyes were watching my every moveEyes
Voyage
You have been a blessing to usYou opened our eyes to see the lightsIn our darkness. When life turns chaotic, you were thereYour smile and kindness are very contagiousYou infected us all. You gave the courage to withstandthe dare of life,To take
Quaranthing
We lost a mother, a child, a sibling— the one we love.And you— you left me with a sob.The Pandemic brought history.From each and everyone— we’re all affected, differently. Under the state of quarantine,A lot of people are suffering.Under the thousand
Trusting is Vain
They say trusting is a brave act.Is it? Or am I just a dumb hypocrite?I was trying to fix the mess you made.But you’re still showing them how our love upgrades. Still, my heart beats for you.My trust for you is
Dear Moon,
It’s been a long time since I talked to you. I guess I wasjust busy enjoying life and forgot I have a friend namedMoon, which is you. I am sorry for talking to you onlyduring my darkest times. Am I
Hi-Ra-Ya
Hiraya, can you hear me?I am losing what I ought to be.Can you help me to figure things out?I am lost and nowhere to be found. Hiraya, can you feel my pain?I know you’re out there listening but I guess this