Is it meant to duel upon I and match its title? Suddenly land on one‘s life like a flight Wonder filled, became with no measurement Waked not without her name recall Many said those be the symptoms of the fall Fall? Yes a quad letter fall Regret, could not, for it was quite visible Total display seemed unable Consider it being the last…to her Setting the beginning of a heart that suffer Or the end of a mind that thinks no further My last…to her will match no other Besides being commonly about love Lost and gained hopes defined I Unreciprocation crashes my feeling source Cannot sustain no further such force Yet, perhaps be the reason of one’s endurance For what is real loses not value My last…to her Be the beginning of many to come The only end be when death us overcome Destroy the flesh of the soul which cannot overtake Let all the ends in life the beginning trigger. 11 May 2008
I thought deeply about something to tell you Yet my wandering heart and mind got not ideas And sounded as if one could just turn away and leave I spent a bit more in thoughts When finally my heart and mind replied “You don’t need to create a pleasant sound To the ears that will please the heart Just bear in mind, whatever affection Be in your heart in approval with your mind It is what matters” Not the ability to express it in beautiful speech For the sense be the same No matter style or rhyme Oh! Be sure I express my deepest sentiments Which only you depict its meaning I fought with my mind and heart Saw no need to summarise these words to a single For you know it better than none on earth For people shouldn’t suffer, seek nor beg for it Just live. For what is meant to be shall be No matter the world’s course. 18 April 2008