Thankyou For Existing…

A light breeze gently grazes my faceWith the sound of a quatroEnlightening the space.I sit all aloneIn my small little homeJotting down ideas And thoughts that I own.“Do aliens exist? Is fog just mist?”My mind starts to runAnd makes me remanence…I think of our timeEven though it was shortI think of your laugh,The one IContinue reading “Thankyou For Existing…”

I Feel There’s Someone Watching Me…

I feel there’s someone watching meI cannot shake this feelingMaybe it’s all my liesOr secrets I’m concealingI feel their staring eyesThey judge my every moveThey come to my surpriseThen in darkness I’m consumed They provide me with adviceAnd tell me what to doI try to just ignore themBut their voices push on throughI feel there’sContinue reading “I Feel There’s Someone Watching Me…”

For Once in His Life…

For once in his lifeWhen he looks in the mirrorHe loves his reflection So he draws himself nearerTo admire his complexionAnd a face thats now clearerThough far from perfectionHe treats himself dearerWith words of affectionWhen he looks in the mirror…For once in his lifeHe no longer seesThe person his brain Made him out to beCallingContinue reading “For Once in His Life…”

The Day That May Never Come…

At times my mind resorts to the possibility that I may never again have the chance to gaze into your ever-changing eyes. This thought alone makes me want to forget your existence, but like that of a Stradivarius how could one forget something so rare? But as time passes, my memory of you seems toContinue reading “The Day That May Never Come…”

The Series of My Unfortunate Events…

We had been working on the car for 5 hours straight, I was grateful for his help and so happy on this day. Pops was working down under and needed some light, so he hands me his phone to use the flashlight. I was quick to grab it, just wanting to obey because I respectedContinue reading “The Series of My Unfortunate Events…”

Late Night Poetry…

I see your smileI wish I knew your thoughtsI dream for a whileWhile quietly thanking god.“Are they about me?”I sit there in wonder.Becoming very anxiousLike a dog during thunder.Your eyes meet mineAnd I’m lost for words.Your look was so calm Not a single concern.Your lips touch my cheekThen you whisper,“Everythings okay,This weeks just been aContinue reading “Late Night Poetry…”