The Beauty of Life
My life was bleak and dark
In solitude, I can never see a spark
My eyes were shielded with unpleasant things
Before, my heart never ever sings
My eyes were blinded, blinded with tears
My body was numb, so numb with fears.
In the midst of darkness, I was all alone
I could not do anything but moan.
You came, I knew then it's you whom I seek
What I felt was like I'm in the highest peak
Like a flower that sprang to life
All of a sudden, my whole being became alive.
Through this, I want to thank thee
Because now, the beauty of life I can see.
by: me
circa 1998-2000 (basta college)
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part 1 of 4
from my poem collection entitled
"An Illusion on the Beauty of Life"
I remember, I was supposed to enter this four-parts poem in
a poem-writing contest back in college...
However, I missed the deadline. hehehe :)
My life was bleak and dark
In solitude, I can never see a spark
My eyes were shielded with unpleasant things
Before, my heart never ever sings
My eyes were blinded, blinded with tears
My body was numb, so numb with fears.
In the midst of darkness, I was all alone
I could not do anything but moan.
You came, I knew then it's you whom I seek
What I felt was like I'm in the highest peak
Like a flower that sprang to life
All of a sudden, my whole being became alive.
Through this, I want to thank thee
Because now, the beauty of life I can see.
by: me
circa 1998-2000 (basta college)
-----------------------------------------------
part 1 of 4
from my poem collection entitled
"An Illusion on the Beauty of Life"
I remember, I was supposed to enter this four-parts poem in
a poem-writing contest back in college...
However, I missed the deadline. hehehe :)
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