JD55: If. Don’t Be Surprised.

The Sun always shines,
The rain still cries.
If you want to feel the sun,
Be surprised not, but you need to get yourself drenched in the rain.

The wind always sings,
The rain still pours.
If you want to dance in the rain,
Be surprised not, but you need to connect yourself to the songs/music from your heart.

The heart is always feeling likewise,
The mind is still thinking otherwise.
Don’t be surprised because if you want to taste those different tastes in life,
You need to use the time for cooking related stuff repeatedly.

The thunder always whines,
The lightings still appear without a ‘Hi’.
If you want to hold someone dear,
Be surprised not, but you need to give enough distance for someone to realise.

Day and night are both for the mind,
Stars are always up there in the sky.
If you want to see what is indeed from the heart,
Be surprised not, but you need to have the ability to see the stars under daylight in the sky.

The day-to-day life always form habits in our life,
Time always reminds us of what we have yet to give it a try.
If you want to find all that is missing in your life,
Be surprised not, but you need to search for the real contrast of ways in life.

Good and evil are always meant to co-exist in life,
Failures and successes are always intended to slow time in the learning experience.
Don’t be surprised if everything seems harder than usual at times because nothing is ever easy especially after multiple tries.
©Destiny92712 

JD54: Shadows

In those dark lanes,
You walked them through with me.
Words of concern,
No given chance to speak.

In those dark hours,
You held on and never let me go,
Simple sentences,
No given courage to say.

Voiceless to cry out what is left in my heart,
Sightless to any lanes on streets.
Songs on the playlist for the missing heart,
Music paying tributes to the dead.

No words in my heart to express my heart.
No words in my mind to express my thought.
Shadows of played scenes are all that’s left,
Is it enough to see me through the darkness until the end?
©Destiny92712

JD53: All It Takes

Sometimes, all it takes is for one to pull through,
To allow time to make it work,
To allow elements in causes to strike a balance.

At times, all it takes is for one to believe,
To allow the free will in all cells to come together,
Under unseen circumstances,
For a chemical reaction to take place.

Most of the times, all it takes, is for one to ignore the pre-set rules.
Just as how the pairing of devices worked.
During times, we have to reset for new pairing,
Or even to pair back to test which devices work best.

Half of the times, all it takes, is for one to share weakness,
To gain insight during each sharing session,
To make sure that no one is alone even if on the journey itself, one has to walk alone.
Real communication is all about sharing both the strength and the weak,
All it takes is a listening ear and a willing heart.

More often in times, all it takes is for one to take the lead,
Not to lead in rigid ways, but to find beauty or more beauty in the ways undertake.
All it takes is merely returning to shapes,
In whatever forms, each was in the beginning,
That’s all it takes.
©Destiny92712

JD50: I Miss You

Images in black and white,
Transforming into colourless by time.
An expired paid ticket burn the queue,
We were blessed to refuse.

Images turn from white to black,
Locking themselves behind the hour hand.
Witnessed by many before once upon a time even begins,
In red or blue, that’s the only taste.

Images run from black to white,
Models run from white to black.
Images can only be seen by the eyes of the beholder,
Melting the mind to gently whisper,
‘I Miss You.’
©Destiny92712

JD48: Morning Songs; Chirping

First note hits,
Before and after dawn breaks.
Some notes went unnoticed,
But it never stops them from making new melodies.

Each of them knew precisely the second they needed to be on scenes,
Taking turns to make their stories known.

Sing along with them or perhaps do a little dance,
We have to keep going in the rain or under the Sun.
Let our words become an inspiration as those beautiful morning songs,
Begin each day with a song that makes your smile to shine the entire day!
©Destiny92712

JD45: Moving Bed

Each pull or push, 
Beads of sweat flow with it. 
Most things are more cumbersome than before, 
In the eyes of my injured left wrist. 

Each attempt made, 
Conflicting emotions replayed stories. 
Struggling to keep head above different lakes, 
Dried leaves and branches are those unsaid sorries. 

Changes in the bedroom after two years, 
No farewell party was thrown to bid final goodbyes. 
Aching heart no longer bleeds with fears, 
Time released all that’s meant to fly. 

Tonight shall be new, 
Keeping only what the aching heart needs. 
Songs to dance along are now barely a few, 
Words are now carefully picked, 
On a new route in which both space and silence seem to have its own speech.  
©Destiny92712

JD44: Up Close (The Moon)

One and Only for Earth,
High or low tides 
It called to birth. 
A clock for those who 
Hunt at night, 
A spell for many to 
Rest after endless fights. 

It is up close tonight, 
Closer than any other nights.
Dressed in clear white,
I wondered to which ball
She is attending tonight. 

Peace drawn to this sight,
As we made our way 
For our dinner tonight.
©Destiny92712

Photo taken without bringing the moon closer.