Chapter 6.26 : Is this really his passion ...

In the warmth of sheets one lay upon,

a stuffed pillow that one will rest on.

with a gentle quilt that hugs one tight,

very soon his weary mind will take flight.

In the midst of battle one must bear,

the crest and symbol that he shall care,

aims and goals that set so high,

as if humans were meant to fly.

Crimson blood that drips off one,

like an endless shower of a gun,

holding on so tightly like none,

trembling deeply with a strong front.

Falling into darkness one must bear,

diving deep into the hunter's lair,

shutting out senses that one can't help,

but to succumb to the fear that one once dealt.

From the ashes of fire shall be woken,

a glimmer of hope that they have always spoken,

that one shall rise up on this dire occasion,

but is this really his passion ...

Chapter 6.25 : Bridge ...

We have crossed many uncertain lands,

with that glimmer of hope still in our hands.

Lost in a world of endless dreams,

bound by faith we stand as a team.

Blistering heat burnt our tender skin,

like linen weaved by a rusty pin.

Trembling storms that poured like ice,

shards that shatter a rolling dice.

At the end all we hope to see,

is a place to stay just you and me.

Believe in that make believe,

that one day we shall cross that bridge.

Chapter 2.6 : They all deplete ...

I had a dream of make believe,

jumping in and out of darkness it slowly weave.

Starts a storm in the untouched reef,

resulting in a silent cold wimp.

Shadow that spreads like an avalanche,

singing a tune that packs a punch,

like the bitter taste of an old crunch,

opening both hands that welcomes lunch,

a fear and doubt over my silent hunch.

How do you dispose something like water,

when there is no way to do in proper.

If life was clear and meant to be,

then what is the difference between you and me.

Clearly a difference can be concluded,

like the sun and moon that are destined to be parted.

The life we seek just cannot meet,

just like dreams they all deplete.

Chapter 6.24 : A fainting dream ...

I see the open sea,

with the sunset and a breeze.

Palm trees sway from side to side,

as gulls fly by up in the sky.

Like a fainting dream that met its end,

how am I to hold its hands.

Time slips like a firefly,

like its touch that slips right by.

It seems so strong and towers above the rest,

but appears so simple just within reach.

Standing out when least expected,

driving nails deeper and rusted.

Like a veil of shadow that shrouds his heart,

with words of poison that cross my gut.

Silent movements that move so swift,

send you into a mindless rift.

Chapter 6.23 : Nothing more but endless smiles ...

Our eyes met in the middle of the crowd,

a deep and sudden stir I felt in my heart,

it's like time froze but we're still moving,

curious glances and innocent smiles,

finding a way into one's heart.

Finally a touch of the gentle hand,

binds ones feelings right from the palm,

but spreads like a wildfire through the woods,

consuming my trembling soul,

wanting not to let this go.

Soft as silk and sweet as cherry,

that was all want and need,

bodies burn yet get ever gentler,

exchanging passion from one to another,

like the seasons that does not falter.

What a dream that it would be,

if this is all the world we see,

nothing more and nothing less,

holding on to our solemn vows,

with nothing more but endless smiles,

Chapter 1.2 : I don't want to ...

As the morning Sun shines on my face,
so does my senses that lead the way.
The thought of you leaves me in a maze,
how could I not see you for even a single day.

With eyes that pierce right through the soul,
which lights my fire in the long dark cold.
A smiles that brightens the darkest sky,
elevates my spirit so I could fly.

A moment apart leaves my soul in the dark,
without you I have lost all luck.
Realized that we are not meant to part,
let us leave the decision to our hearts.

I don't want to miss your smile.
I don't want to see you cry.
I don't want to forget your touch.
I don't want to let us part.

Chapter 1.1 : Will you take it?

Dancing in the morning breeze,
her long silken hair made my racing time freeze.
Glittering under the cloudless sky,
her eyes tells me that she is no lie.
Sliding from side to side with such grace,
her lips seem just too sweet to taste.

Running into the shadows of the trees,
right pass the butterflies and the humming bees.
Into the crystal clear pool that descends from the clouds,
along with the whistling dolphins that cleared our doubts.
Watching the Sun sink into the sea,
as I start looking for the key.

I want to be the air that you breathe,
I want to be the light that you see.
I want to be the voice that you could not speak,
I want to be the hope that you seek.
I want to be the shoulder to cry on,
I want to be the one that you can count on.

Many things that we could change,
countless things that you can name.
Bringing sunlight in the middle of the night,
or soaring into the clouds on an endless flight.
Time is ticking by the minute,
now I pass you my heart but will you take it?

Chapter 6.22 : And all we did was to take a leap of faith ...

Awaken in a place of uncertainties,
with nothing more but two paths.
North and South they lay in wait,
for what to come we cannot anticipate
The Earth shakes like the drum of war,
it soon became clear what should we do.

The path is fine and lined,
with such elegance and beauty.
The lush is so soft and earthy,
with nature's creatures wandering freely.
The sky is so clear and bright,
with white clouds rolling by.
The air is so fresh and refreshing,
with gentle butterflies fluttering by.

The walls starts to break and crumble ...

The path is so charred and burnt,
with the naked Earth exposed.
The land is so scorched and burning,
with roaring flames that engulf.
The sky is so dark and angry,
with the clouds thundering endlessly.
The air is so thick and foul,
with ash and dust swirling by.

Cracks starts to rip the land below us,
there is no time to think,
no time to decide,
no time to hope,
no time to pray,
and all we did was to take a leap of faith ...

Chapter 5.5 : Should we just surrender to fate ...

Blinding flashes of light,
jumping in and out of darkness.
Gentle echoes of the past,
causing an unusual tingle deep within.

Razor sharp droplets strike down,
piercing though the thick cloudy fog.
Scents of nature,
fluttered faintly around.

It all became clear to us now,
but it does'nt feel right somehow.
The signs are obvious and straight,
or should we just surrender to fate ...

Chapter 2.5 : Blind and cold ...

The vision of the edge drops so deep,
the endless darkness that lies in the deep.
The shrouded sky that grows ever darker,
only the drumming of the thunder.

Hey beautiful, it's you I miss,
bringing warmth, joy and bliss.
The unexplainable touch the tingles my very heart,
makes me hold on to you and wish we will never part.

Now fading into the shadows,
grows my lonely sorrows.
Left alone once again in the dark,
blind and cold I shall embark.

Chapter 6.21 : Illusions ...

Images of serenity and peace,
looked like a place to be at ease.
Like a seedling searching for the light,
overshadowed by the moonless night.

Painted faces pass and go,
few who reveal to let you know.
Artificial emotions that you project,
like a crimson blade stuck on my back.
The power to lead that was infused,
now is all but spend and abused.
Fatal speeches that went to deep,
I wonder how do you sleep.

The scales were tipped by a pressure so great,
that not even the bravest soul could ever take.
A fabric wrapped around the eyes of justice,
causing random flares in the still mist.

It takes intense concentration to see,
like the hidden messages that are written in tea.
Instincts that survived through the ages,
will now be pushed to the edges.