Handprints on my glass

Your love is the only thing that matters in this world, the only means of my living. Old sacrifices, brand new pain, Laughing under the sun, Crying in a gloomy rain, Just a little drop of your love, Would lift me from vain, Could mean so much to me, For your love is greatest Utmost under heaven. In this life of misfortune- Where tears are familiar matters relatively to failure and wrath, Your love is my guide and my path, To live and let live and struggle, Then my will is to stay with you. With your love at my side, Heaven is here and enough to touch, Whereas this land would fill by hope, Amidst of darkness and starless nights, My only will is to stay with you. With your love that embraces my heart, In this life of tears and sorrow, And even the war is raging on and on, Wherein confusion is all that matters, Still my will is to stay with you.

In front of your tabernacle my knees humbly bended, My heart vowed, arms are extended, Tears begun to fall though i'm not crying, Your Spirit hugs my soul which is dying. I confess for committing several sins, I am only human, sinner eversince, As the lyre strike solemnly, I'll fall asleep to Your Chest peacefully. Heal my heart, my Master, my Lord, I'm full of miseries, as my mind howled, Embrace my soul, lift me from grief, Ease my sorrows to stop my weep.

I almost crossed the line, And trounced the wall, Between the nerves and spine, By a beautiful soul... Chill with, drink with- Someone's watching us, Write it, understand it, Gearing up, home bound so fast. The moon sinks to the sea, While the sun bursts to the sky, Traffic signs hung on the fallen tree, I am escaping from the spy. Spongy brake pedal with flat tire, Beat time to pay the fine, Infuriating heat via electric wire, But blame it on the wine...

From the tip of my pen I can't tap, The new idea from a troubled mind, Just a single seed to grasp, That put my queries behind. A dream for an obra maestra, Yet difficult to sense and mould, A poet's hunt is another failure, My hope slides, faith unhold. Willingness wanted to expire, My restless soul started to mourn, The pace of wondering is dull, My heart groan and groan. Sitting uneasy my fate grimaced, But a little hope may entice idea, Even a senseless quest of a fool poet, Could make a poem -- be my obra maestra.  

Stop the abuse against Women! This one is for all the daughters of Eve. I’m not a good man either but I know their sentiments. Just spread the Love out there……. Tears shed from the windows of your soul, Spirit recoiled in the crumbled wall, Man of his word? Or not trustworthy, How long will you live with this agony? Painful, trust belittled, discouraged, You accepted it due to law of average, From the highest point of blissfulness Should have a lowest mark of sadness, Really? Is that your principle? Is he real too? Demented lies, eternal sorrow, crazy blue, Will you love him forever? Or you’ll be always garbage, Oh never! How many more sacrifices? Your life is full of terrible surprises, Disrespectful, I hate Him! His horns should be trimmed, How many gallons of tears? How many pains and fears? Time of weeping is over, Rejoice! get off from shiver, Wake up little darling, There’s a season to everything…..

From bittersweet to beautiful, From ugly duckling to pretty swan, Lonely teenage days of anxiety Unworthiness and wan…… Metamorphosis, a complete cycle, From egg, larva, pupa to butterfly, All were teasing, mocking you then, Pity them! they don’t even try… The knight bee predicted, foretold, He saw you before you bloomed, From backyard grass to lovely rose, Your limited screen started to zoom…. Adoring you, are all bees now, Truthfulness is hard to find, Even the lord butterfly loves you, The knight bee just staring behind… He’s just watching you until you grow, You, winging, singing, dancing on the floor, Guides you, loves you, until the end, Until Fate allow him to your door…  

When my life in this crazy world  - is running dry, You came along in my humble life Poured your love on me, When all in this place - are fool and lie, And all of my dreams - were hunted and strived, There will be no things in this life -  that could be free, Before I reach - I shall be fried, And those troubles elevated and hyped, I’m shedding tears while bending my knees, Ended in this space - do or die! Seeking the land off from strife, I realized that I love thee, Then all the frictions dissolved in the sky, All I can see are the band of colors and stripe, Gladness came when I’ve loved thee……