Saturday, November 9, 2013

Puppetry



Sometimes...
I wish I was a puppet
Or an actor, or a character in a books and movies
Where I don't have to think about what to do next
All I have need is to follow the path


Sometimes I wonder what I want to do next
Should I do this, or maybe that?
What if this happens? What if it doesn't happen?
What comes next?


There are a million possibilities for me
I could do this or that,
go there or stay here..
I have the freedom that many yearns for
But why do I long to be controlled?


I wish my life is a theatrical drama..
Or even a trilogy or a telenovela
Anything would do for now
Because I'm too confused, too many questions to answer


To be honest
Maybe I'm too scared to move on...


11/10/13

Saturday, March 2, 2013

We all leave footprints in the sand...

 the question is, will we be a big heal, or a great soul. 
-unknown- 

My Footprints in the Sand






This serves as my diary
Where I pour my heart out,
without any fear of being judged
It is hidden, and not easily found,
unless you have the treasure map...

This serves as my will
For those who were looking for me
My footprints are here,
retelling the story to you
All bits and pieces...


This serves as a bridge
that connects you and me...
Even with 10,272 miles between us,
I hope you can find me here...


3/1/13