Bittersweet Memories

Have these been the best days of my life or maybe a crucial moment of torment? I had to choose a path of no return that will affect my future and even my life. For me, it was a very worthwhile experience.

On one blessed event, I was on the depths of despair cast under a shadow. As an angel makes its presence known, I saw a complexion as white as snow. It seized the darkness cloaking my senses and filled me with a blinding light of hope that guided me through, but as it passed by, it made me realized the naked truth. It was all just an endless dream on a great slumber that blinded me and made me beg for more.

There was hatred and yet full of gratitude. It will only succumb you and left you bleeding lying on the floor. It was a wonderful experience leaving me with the gift of unforgettable memories.

Unnoticed Dreams

On the edge of my dreams, I see your face,
Adoring your presence,feeling you appear there,
Seems breathless, from the warmth of your skin,
Will you be always there in my dreams?

I am listening for the echo,
that once persuaded serenity,
I am hearing your sigh,
that once haunted my dreams.

I have this unnoticed agility ,
Ironically you have a different setback,
A gorgeous pleasant surprise,
These tears of joy, I'm sure there will be more to welcome .

Negligence

I have never felt regret nor emptiness in the light, for beauty is the seed of negligence. Forever I have sought and seen to the limit of time has to offer. Under the blue sky is where the search begins until history makes its act.

I have discovered beauty within youth. With its tender lips, sparkling eyes and cheerful smiles, I have decided to reside. Trying to break-in with a silent whisper, I have seized to try. Talking to it seemed to be hard enough. I have never lied nor have a moment of laughter. I have carelessly tumbled, grappled within its grasp. A red thread made fragile will soon be bound to break, making its sight to fade and leaving it eternally detached.

There are things unsaid that when are left unsaid cannot be told anymore. The fall of darkness is where negligence takes its step into regret, making despair reign throughout the dawn.

At the Bridge

At the bridge where I stood still,
beholded the eerie sight,
crossing the boundary of rubicon,
and defy its uncertain fright.

At the bridge where I looked up,
fortified the darkness cloud,
seeking those tears in heaven,
and feel its unraveled sadness.

At the bridge where I wept and cried,
blinded of a certain regret,
commemorating the days i've lived,
and tremble on its grave.

At the bridge where I died,
perished the undefined loneliness,
venerating the past that i've bled,
and recreate a new one.