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let me write on my page
yes I chose to
if not who will write for me
is it those that are my friends
what will they say
is it my siblings
what will they write
is it my relatives
I wonder what they
will bleed
is it my unborn kids
I wish they fare me well
is it my wife
who will write it like me
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let me write on my page
cos life need my pen
it bleed yes it bleed
it shadows are in what
it souls
cos God inspiration is divine
no wonder I don't chose violence
in an atmosphere of destruction
I prefer poetry
I chose to relate with nature
pouring out my soul
instead of depression
communicating with God
in my own way
meditating on the better picture
of reality
so I could write words
of wisdom along with my
story on my life
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let me write on my page
cos only me can
write it better
others can help
but am the owner of my own destiny
I was once told by fox
unspeakable events are no
more a news in my home
too many kids are living
with out suffering
our parents are hungry
dieing in with various illness
and grieves
our economy remains
devalued
to no sooner growth
so far survival
is difficult yet we are
still living
but living in a brutal world
I wonder what story
I will afford to write
on this
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