perfect wave

Patience is a direct relative to fate

No longer will I wince, or pull a funny face
When sympathetic gestures, contain the clichéd phrase
That saturated phrase, of ‘Good things come to those who wait
Because I have learned, that patience is directly related to fate

Life’s path on which I currently travel
Astonishing opportunities before me unravel
Rewarded with wisdom and discovery of self
Ambition and confidence are my new-found wealth

Battles lost in the past, in wars against my fate
Irreversible regrets, caused my confidence to deflate
Experience has equipped me, with tools to understand
Patience is the remedy, when things don’t go as planned

invitation to live

My invitation to live has arrived

I need saving

The skies were alive a harmonious blue
The sun’s warm rays my life were caressing
Life had taken on a beautiful hue
Finally happiness had given me its blessing

A lightning bolt struck down on my earth
The ground beneath me parted open a gaping hole
A turmoil filled tornado echoed a devilish mirth
All joy in an instant snatched out of my control

The final straw is all I exclaimed
Lost and alone and suicide prone
No solution it seemed had remained
The end manifested its death march tone

The good life which I had with passion once lived
Flashed picture perfect moments before my eyes
But a spark in my soul miraculously survived
The universe’s message was actually a blessing in disguise

This was the sign which so long I had awaited
My life’s new adventure’s co-ordinates had appeared
The moment I had eagerly arms wide open anticipated
Eventually my invite to happily ever after had arrived, I cheered

A new life in the palm of my hands

remove fear

Fear removing factor

It's all in the mind

To still the mind that runs with no end
Tending to cause mayhem where serenity recommend
A mammoth of items on your list set to complete
Against your own stopwatch you tend to compete

All projects you set out to conquer you must achieve
Not one of them tends to appear to give relief
A task once deemed simple no ending seems near
None will you conquer if you give into this fear

Whatsa matter you, itsa not so bad

My life is full of fun

People are all different
So obvious yet hard to accept
A plethora of individuals opinions
To which society can lack respect

Tempers can flare
Patience goes numb
Difficult as it seems
Reaction is a competition for some

To stay as you are
And stand out, be unique
You don’t need to change
You must master your life’s technique

You’ve grounded your roots firmly
To withstand society’s cloning effect
Use your one life given opportunity
To excel at all you do, remember to have fun

Feel the good feeling
Create a list of pivotal memories
And keep on the road to revealing
Your suppressed expressive atonement

Glory oozing from your soul’s emotion
Singing a song of your life’s proud achievements
A history you lived through with passion
No stone unturned you loved every moment

Your memories are yours to keep


forbidden

Forbidden emotions’ Russian roulette

A tainted glimpse of an untouchable truth
displays itself on a platter that feeds two.
The hunger concealed behind a carnival of masks
pealing off the layers proves to be an invigorating task.

A boundary being shaped by a biased intent,
Guilt has been summoned but kept at arm’s length.
A batter of temptation is poured into a mould
placed in an oven with a temperature set to scold.

Mischievous intent captures a forbidden desire
curious to discover what outcome might transpire.
Loaded emotions playing Russian roulette
trying to escape reality’s commanding silhouette.

delusional

Delusional confusion

 

Eventually I presume a chapter in my life has been concluded

Once filled with self inflicted emotional turmoil and confusion

Now I sense a readiness for the passion that I have exuded

To enthral my entire being into a whirlwind of exciting delusion

thinkingstudent

Just a poem for someone someday

 

I had successfully maintained being partial
To not surrendering to my heart’s instinctive function
Adamantly numb, I felt no emotions at all
To vaccinate the plague of that feeling of rejection

A wall I had constructed protecting my fears
Convinced never to be bonded to love’s shackles and chains
I’d mastered the illusion that all I needed was here
Within my sheltered fortress content on my own to remain

But this did not last as long as I perceived
A lone ranger one day arrived at the scene
With a chisel and hammer he made my fear-wall recede
An orchestra of emotions enveloped my being

He galloped into my life at such a comfortable pace
He saved me and swept me into a magical world
I never fathomed this would ever take place
A prelude of a new adventure, to my heart he sold

Complete

And I thank you…

 
 
 
I wanted to express to you in words
The tapping of my heart to be heard
Deep and long, passionate and strong
To the feeling knowing I belong
 
I know all these words I’ve been saying
Are painful on the heartstrings they’re playing
But for the first time in my life
It’s for you I will always strife
 
Wanting and needing you deep within
I am filled with anticipation for our begin
So happy and passionate for each other is what I want us to be
Will you please devote your heart to me
 
I promise to forever be true to you
You’ve made me who I am, and I thank you!

Short and sweet

My love for you is like a red red rose

Something I would like to superimpose

The feelings that I have are so true

Knowing the only one for me is you!