Unique Journey
I want to spread butter lavishly
on my toasted bread of life.
My stains have intricate blueprints,
inked reminders
that the only one
in my mind is me.
I am driven to a destiny
that only I can fill -
a place where you see level
and I see crooked.
I dwell on my own edge
where sunsets appear
in a different realm,
inside the place
where I reside.
I live inside my outer shell
but it is just skin
that doesn’t label me.
I can’t rip myself
into pieces
to be reassembled
in a different perspective.
I disembark on my own journey
and dance on my own breezes.
Life defines my colors
but I determine the flourishes
of my emboldened paintbrush.
I drink coffee cups
of words, spreading them
on my page
for a moment in time
disembarking
on my own journey,
allowing no one
to glance into my mind.
Special someone
Life is the art of breaking regular routine, trying new things, meeting new people every day.
Spend time with special someone. Only a true artist can evaluate life and encapsulate it in a captivating garland of words. But not even him can live life to the fullest. Life is like a dark chocolate that only a few people have a palate for. It's like eating your mum's food, some people don't like it and leave it without finishing it. On the other hand, some have life snatched away from them. But this is just a mundane analysis of a been-there-done-that-itis.
Life is just about one thing. Learning one thing. Forget yourself and start loving something that is a part of this world. Your Muse. Your Muse is the only gift that you will get back from your world. Her perfections, her imperfections and most of all: the smell of her hair; make life all worthwhile.
Men don't get a hang of it until they have a special someone snatched away from them, and then it's too late.
Waiting in the deep forest,
riding in the dark alone.
looking for the serenity of flowers,
in fields covered by snow.
