Fly Away

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I have fair opened my arms

And I am trying to believe

Things that are around me

Am I so selfish?

How come I didn’t see?

How come I didn’t feel?

There are just so many faces

Fallen away in countless complexities

If I could just be an reader

And read someone’s mind

I may found out the reason

Behind a smile or scowl

How someone felt sleeping alone

When he didn’t have the words to say

Someone backing from front

Someone leaving behind

And why did it matter to me?

If there would be a world beyond

And there are thousand places to see

I would pick them one by one

And my heart be glued to infinity

After all emotions that are alive

It’s always going to come back to me

My wishes are numerous

Life is once for all to feel

If I still didn’t have the courage

Never going to blame in on dexterity

There is always another way

Waiting to be revealed

Let my fingers be crossed

Walking on the pillow of my dreams

Sketching in some corner

Play tip toe on a tree

Facing it, it’s my destiny

For I shall love

It’s an integral part of me

Fly fly my love

May you always be care free

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Time

time

Times to end
Times to fly
Time may be the clue
To the things that are due

Fifty things, one second
Solitary life, two to survive
Many gambles on door
One opportunity to adore
Or if a wing passes by
Heard my cries out of blue
One two three ticks to go
Times to end
Times to fly
Time may be the clue
To the things that are due

Second life on run
Revenge on knife
Aspiration of blocks
Guarantee sucks it up
Falling from the sky
Lands up on the rock
One past to try
Entirely lost to being
Times to end
Times to fly
Time may be the clue
To the things that are due

If to get something back
I take a turn on tick
One two three to go
Being to be the lissom wick
To stop everything on time
I need numbers from one to nine
& to have a chance being mine
I need another life in line
But when I ran to see
My dream tends to tell me
Times to end
Times to fly
Time may be the clue
To the things that are due

If there is one more sec
I may stand on my feet
To make every wrong count
And to correct every bit
If I may I, would try to perceive
Getting to home was never easy
But I live it up and choose to lit
How much pieces left now fit

Times to end
Times to fly
Time may be the clue
To the things that are due

Dubious Fly

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Body of wishes or a body of lie

Underneath determines a dubious angry fly

Anxious path wondered waited enough long

The right has been in the past to future where it belong

Spoken too soon or reacted to a sight

Underneath determines a dubious fly

My possessions were my greatest strength

Everyone wants to achieve them high

But the stolen gifts of life

Make itself a body of a spy

I am not comfortable no matter how hard I try

Trying harder sticks to me like a sky

How often I would scream isn’t myself being shy

Underneath it all determines a dubious fly

Apparently what I figured inside of a tree

Isn’t just the roots of a branched me

The body of hatred and invisible try

I am myself being a dubious lie

This is not about a wishing well

Or granting a boon of tickling mind fish

I wondered to clean inside out of a cry

Underneath the pleasures determines a dubious fly