there isn’t enough time
to do the thing I need to do
and to do the things I want to do
I wish I can buy someone’s time.
I wish I could live and dream.
seeing things beyond the cream.
3.2.2024
Tag: time
Time
what if we had time
time to defy deadline
we’d be free
we would see
what we are made of
and why it pays off.
2.26.2024
Wave
a tidal wave slowly rises
engulfing the earth beneath
it’s not yet in forms of crisis
trudge the water in discreet
close your eyes when the sun sets
tomorrow presents another chance to get
2.22.2024
Gratitude
grateful for providence
when least expected.
in humbleness, honor is found.
in quietness, confidence is sound.
one more day, we cope.
one more day, we hope.
2.21.2024
Heart
I dare to raise my head and dream.
no matter how loudly my body scream
it wouldn’t work; that it will crash,
I want to give it my all of my best,
in the hopes that perhaps
when we truly see each other and just
care for what we find precious.
That will be wondrous.
2.18.2024
Stubborn
there’s a stubborn rock
unwilling to move
no matter how sweet the song is,
no matter how loud the scream is,
it just wouldn’t budge.
I’m going to figure out
what it will take to make it sing of love.
2.13.2024
Rain
rain fell and tapped the earth
like a gentle curtain on a wind.
world starts to look its part
as if my vision has restored.
I marveled at the split moment
of a rain drop, smashing onto surface
of a pond in a public park
making, albeit momentarily,
an impact.
both to the world, and to my mind.
2.10.2024
Sun
when the window opened wide
and the eternally dark room
suddenly exploded in white light,
my eyes were briefly consumed
tears welled up, and fell off my eyes.
I sat, blinked a few times,
I stood up, stared at the sun
The day has already begun.
2.9.2024
House
sometimes you are just on the roll.
grateful for the sunshine
through the crack on the wall
it gets real hard at times
yet if you keep going
something’s got to be working.
2.8.2024
Rising
there’s no one to blame
there’s shards of glass on the floor.
it doesn’t matter if it is
a drop of tear on the floor
a tape recording of this moment
pushes us to keep on going.
don’t blame nobody
but search for the hidden love.
2.6.2024
Ralph with Coffee 
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