Every second you breathe you spend on missing the person next to you. Not knowing if it is a loss or a blessing but you enjoy missing that person. Not knowing if you missed a beat of your heart.
A fickle heart and a heaviness, a wandering eye and a heaviness in my head; it goes out here.
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Monday, February 9, 2015
Take
Let the sun rays dance in between the thin curtain
Let it dance and gesture my dull skin so it glows
What use is running when I know there's one so certain
But rose petals must fall with the wind that sometimes blows.
I dont have much to give and I do care for gold
Dont have direction yet I have somewhere to go
Waiting for a soul to offer me togetherness in growing old
Spare me a rising sun when it is time to go.
Set my midnights sorrow free
I will give you all of me
Pick up badly of everything
I can see what you can bring
Cant keep this beating heart out to ache
It is meant for you to take.
Monday, February 2, 2015
Soon
One day I will join you and your baby.
You joined in the best of your time Alhamdulillah.
And you still have Mak's prayers with you, lucky chap.
I wish to go with Mak's prayers.
Hopefully I'll join you in my best shape.
So long Abe Wa Sayang.