Words do heal hearts,
If you seek Him to fill.
Words do seal hearts,
If you seek, by His will.
Live as you breathe.
Live as much as you breathe.
Live as much as you want to breathe.
Live as much as they want you to breathe.
Pick your purpose.
A blessing that eats you within.
Emptying all the past sins.
A blessing that keeps you pinned.
Filling happiness to how it seemed,
To the rhythm of time that’s tint.
A table for two,
and a bowl of laksa.
Turned
A table for one
and a bowl of laksa.
Maybe
A table for two,
and a bowl of laksa
For just this once.
A poem reads the reader, wrote by the poet.
But a poet writes for the reader that ignited her art.
And ignites her heart.
Maybe on a good enough weather,
I'll bloom good enough.
Maybe it was just the good weather that had enough of me,
or we were almost good enough.
To my sunflower, golden as the sun,
blooming in His light, giving life to the lives you touched. May you always bloom in His light.
I hope you know you light my path in your beauty and gracefulness. Your love revolves beyond my world, up to the skies even the stars felt it. You never gave up on me, or left me by my own. And I’m sorry for all those times I couldn’t bring myself to you. I need you to know you’re amazing and I’m blessed I met a sunflower to be part of my little garden.
You’re a walking blessing to every path you cross, leaving fragrance to the hands you held. Even the trees know it. Thank you for believing in me despite all my flawed self.
My words are running dry,
My heart is turning cold,
But I need to keep trying,
Even if I'm left a whisper
Just like a fading flower
Told, to try.