Showing posts with label Words of a Weaver. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Words of a Weaver. Show all posts

Sunday, January 1, 2012

FIVE



On the new year's eve
I'm all alone, I believe
No companion in my sight
Just like any other night 

It's not the same
Unlike our old days
When we used to sit 
And talked through the night 
Enjoying the supper with no regret 
That we might blotted the next daylight
While the children blow their trumpets happily

In the blankness of night 
Shall I clear my sight
In my dream we are reunite
As the sun shines so bright

But I have a faith 
That this pain will worth the wait
Never again I'll learn to trust
Except if I must
To someone who is truly worthy 
My love, my longing
For friendship.


Saturday, December 3, 2011

The Closure

I have a secret
I wish of not keeping
I wish for you
But no, I won't say it
Keeping my lips sealed

I know you're happy now
Happy as you can be
Playing at the highest cloud
With rainbows in the summer sky
But I just keep watching
From where I'm standing
It sure is raining

No, I'm not crying
I will keep smiling 
Though inside, 
I know I'm aching

I pray for your happiness
And I will seek mine 
In someone else's hand

p/s: I really like this picture..no, it doesn't belong to me..how I wish

Peacock's Painting

I am playing
With colours
They give me 
The pleasure
Being a little girl
So 
I paint my face
Of sunkiss matt
I smudge my lids
With copper and lime
I peep my eyes 
Of charcoal and mink
I blush my cheeks
With a healthy peach
I colour my lips
With a rosy tint
Then,
I go outside
On a sunny day
What a clear blue sky
With a smile on my face
But you 
Can only see my dolly face
For what's inside 
Remain silent
But,
My true colours 
Can't be erased
For I am a disgrace 
Of my own place.


Masuyama Sessai, painted during Edo period, 19C





Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Changing

People change
So do I
I used to be nice
All warm and soft
Until now
When I know 
The world 
Is made of fire and ice
Too many pains
I couldn't take
I trade my heart
With stones and rocks
Now I am all
Bitter and cold
I may have an angelic face
With the devil's thoughts
I'm just an actor and
The world is my stage
So, thank you 
For turning my smiles
Into dust.

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

My Name Is M.E.zanorhanna

I am sweet and sarcastic;
I am nice and bit bitterly;
I am quite and I crap a lot;
I am shy and I love to laugh;
I am mouthful with a smile on my face;
I can be funny and moody at the same time;
I can be sensitive and heartless of the world;
I like to imprison myself in this room but I mooch around;
I like to sing but I never write my own song;
I like to write and do my sketches inside my mind;
I fall too quickly but never had my heart broken;
I have so many crush, I lost count
because the boys never make me lose my track;
I am the knight in the shining armour of my own fantasy;
and I am the moonbeam of my darkened night.




Monday, May 31, 2010

Blue Midnight

It's ten minutes to midnight
I'm all alone in this room
Trying to ignore my surrounding
Trying to create my own world
Of fables and fiction

It's five minutes to midnight
I looked outside my window pane
It's a dark blue sky
No moon lit up the horizon
Not even a trace of a stardust
I never seen such a gloomy night 
It's as if they are imitating what I hide inside
Oh, my..
Never mind this heart

It's near midnight now
I picked up my phone
Dialed up a familiar number
Relieved to hear your voice

Peace upon you, my friend
Pardon my ill-mannered
I just want to say
I miss you,
I pray for your safety
In this world and hereafter

'til we meet again
May you dream of our happy days together
Goodnight and
Sleep tight

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Blushed

Blush Blush
Go away
I wish that you don't stay
I'm just too shy
I feel like to cry
I ain't bluffing

Am I that obvious?
Is it too visible?
This feelings are surfacing
Through my skin
My heart is beating
Faster and louder
And now I'm sweating
Like I'm this new weather girl

Dear my Blusher Brush
We don't need any more dust
On the apples of my cheeks
As they will turn into
Continuos coral
Whenever I heard his name

Blush Hush
I try so hard not to lose it
But my face keep on flushing
As we sit on this old bench
Saying nothing, Not a word
Slip through my pale lips

I'm not a solid scarlet
Neither a daring rouge
Nor a pretty pink
Just a sheer tan porcelain
But you make me feel like..
I'm the ultimate velvet crush.

Half My Deen

Half my deen
Lies within he
He,
I miss dearly

O' Lord,
To whom do I owe
These left ribs
To whom will I give
This little heart to
This heart of mine
Piled up
With a beautiful feeling
That won't diffuse nor disappear
I promise this
Amin

I can't help but
To believe
Somewhere, on this land
That he's meant for me
Just like how
You created me
To be his.

Ya Allah
Please
Let he be
Well and bless
Let he grow stronger in Iman
and follow the Sunnah

My feelings for you, dear
Is so overwhelming
I just can't ignore
It's calling..
Cause you mean
My half deen.

Friday, May 21, 2010

Scarlet Letter

Let me tell you a secret
Of my wildest dream
I never meet 
Such a wonderful creature
As he

Not because of his looks
Neither his clothes
But because of his heart
I fall in love

Because of your halo
I can see the light
I can't hear your voice
But your eyes tell me all
I can feel your love
Running through my veins
You treat me
Like your long living queen

Don't let this end now
I beg on my knees
He only offer me a smile
As my hand reach out to him
and whisper to my ear

Do not worry,
For the day will come
We'll be together
By a true bind.