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 

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

JD46: Love

With different measurements,
In various interpretations.
Some search while others seek,
No one quite knew precisely the method to it.

Never a noun but a verb,
Never a moment but eternal.
One thing for sure is that it can be recognised,
Regardless of how one denies or hides.

I no longer search or seek,
I choose to create or make.
Neither failures nor successes associate with it,
It is always what’s left within that defines.

Many said that time changes them thus causing them to fall out of love,
Most claimed that it is an open feeling.
Yet the truth was,
If time can cause one to change,
If anything or everything will have them change,
then,
It was never truly Love in the beginning.
It was merely a feeling that is near to Love itself.

Love,
It is unmovable,
It is obvious,
It never changes but grows.
Growing brings changes, but it will never change the original shape of Love itself,
Love,
It is perhaps best defined as how to flow in verb form,
We are as water, and how we flow in life is exactly how we Love.

Love is never a What but a How,
Search not for Love,
Remember, you can seek,
Yet the best is that you create or make it.
©Destiny92712


JD41: Courage

The truth from our soul, 
Making calls from long ago. 
I heard mine more clearly a year ago, 
I know I need to believe what was told. 

An undying burning fuel, 
Kept mine safe. 
Locking itself away from vengences, 
To find hope when lights were away. 

Stones, rocks or pebbles, 
Of which is yours made? 
Hay, and even sticks, 
Pick any to re-create. 

I have not seen mine for awhile, 
I thought I have lost it for good. 
Yet, someone told me recently, 
I still have it and, 
It is my choice to start using it. 
©Destiny92712

JD40: A Bouquet of Roses

A pleasant surprise on Valentine’s Day. 

Beyond words of warmth felt from him, 
Out of the ordinary, he made my smile returned. 
Unusual way he used, to get me those roses, 
Questions in my head left me dumbfounded in that moment.
Usage in words went a little wrong at first, 
Eyes met 
Through those number of roses. 

On a shaky track my heart beats, 
For the fact that I am actually scare. 

Rarely such butterflies feeling he gave me, 
One and only Valentine from the past 
Still sits vividly in my memories,
Entrusting love to rekindle, 
Surely true love still exist for me, isn’t it? 
©Destiny92712

Five Green,
Five White,
Four Purple,
Three Pink.

I went to check the meaning on each number and the total number of roses, as well as the colours. I went WOW!