soar.

floating in the air,
those feathered dusts.
lightweight, dangling, but;
eventually landing on the solid ground.
rising up once fallen.
picking up the bits and pieces,
being whole again,
and soaring up to the milky way.

"i will make sure, to keep my distance"

the yacht

and as i sail the seven seas,
the breeze so cool,
it tingles on my skin.
I'd let the ocean waves sail me through,
And bring it where it would,
Because I want to be free,
I want to start fresh,
Away from what that have ever been.
I want to soar,
Away.

my path, it blocked

No matter what,
I'd still walk a thousand miles,
Climb up the mountains high,
Dive in the seven seas,
And soar the skies above.
I thought i'd stop, but i couldn't.

lost in translation

In a loud room,
I still feel the silence.
In a world of chaos,
I still feel alone.
In between smiles and laughters,
There's still a distant look in the eyes.
As wide as the spaces in this empty room,
That's how big the holes are in the hearts.

ashes and dusts

trace the trail of the winds,
you may just follow it wherever it goes.
or chase a hint of the smokes in the air,
the path it goes may just lead your way.
but as time passes by,
it just turns into ashes,
and would you just live your life collecting dusts?

26

It's the 26th and I'm 26 today. :)

colours

Colours
They beautify your world.
The glitter they bring,
The puzzles they create.
Depending on what colour portrayed,
It emotes different feelings and mood.
You're like a colour to me,
Every colour all at once.
You're a beautiful person.
You're different, you're special.