A Dreamt Bliss
I have experienced my very first bliss
It's so unusual from the past dark mist
My unpleasant past gradually vanished
Replaced by a joy so profound, I thought I'd perish
All the attention in the world, you showered on me
Like how a sun shines for a mere tree.
You gave me my very first rose
Which replaced all the past hidden throes.
I thought I was the luckiest person on earth
All because my being is filled with mirth
But I was wrong since you were just a dream
With open eyes, there's no honey and cream
But still through this, I would like to thank thee
Because a dreamt bliss you have made me see.
by: me
circa 1998-2000 (basta college)
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part 3 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 :)
I have experienced my very first bliss
It's so unusual from the past dark mist
My unpleasant past gradually vanished
Replaced by a joy so profound, I thought I'd perish
All the attention in the world, you showered on me
Like how a sun shines for a mere tree.
You gave me my very first rose
Which replaced all the past hidden throes.
I thought I was the luckiest person on earth
All because my being is filled with mirth
But I was wrong since you were just a dream
With open eyes, there's no honey and cream
But still through this, I would like to thank thee
Because a dreamt bliss you have made me see.
by: me
circa 1998-2000 (basta college)
-----------------------------------------------
part 3 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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