LIFE Is A Long Walk while LOVE Is The Conversation Along The Way

IT’S NOT TOO LONG AGO when we first had our full steps.  It’s not too long ago when we first cried for a wounded knee.  It’s not too long ago when we first wrote our names on papers.  It’s not too long ago when we first appreciated beauty in the face of another person.

AS WE LIVE LIFE, we keep walking.  As we keep walking, we gain knowledge, wisdom, beauty and feelings we never understand where they come from.  Just because the feelings confuse us, we pay more attention.  As we pay more attention, we open doors and windows, we discover new horizons, and we appreciate the greener grass on the other side of the fence.  As we move along, we realize that climbing mountains would be a lot more challenging than just simply walking the plains.  Then we prefer to swim seas than just to toss in the river.  And out of curiosity, just to know how high the cliff is, we take a closer look — that’s when we fall!  And when we fall, that’s when we realize that it’s deeper than we thought it is.  After we hurt ourselves, that’s when we regret and wish we just simply walked the plains.

EVERYBODY GETS A PIECE of the heart that has fallen and been torn into half.  Chance may not be that absolute and not all cliffs deserve a second chance but life itself is already a count.  There is so much more to life!  So why not slow down and pay more attention to the great peripherals.  It’s what life is spent for anyways.  There’s a lot in the world that’s priceless.  There’s a lot in the world that we can only appreciate once.  There’s a lot in the world that once we pass over, we can never have back.  Life is just full of surprises.  You fall here and there yet the world will never end.  So why stop walking?  Afterall, there’s still a long way to walk ahead — and oh! Don’t be scared to fall on cliffs next time. Just make sure you deserve it!

 

Winding Road…

WHAT IF THE SMOOTH ROADS turn rough as the short walks turn long and winding? What if everything you thought you have at hand are no longer with you? What if you’re already losing the precious materials you’ve been holding on to life? What if your dream is no longer rational because it’s really empty when you thought it was not?

I’VE BEEN TRACKING DOWN this road forever and everytime I make a step, the ground shakes.  The road keeps moving away as this walk takes longer.  It takes a hard pull to drag me off the soil as it keeps breaking apart right from my very eye.  I’m now losing my empty cup as my boxes are slowly fallin’ off the ridge.  Worse is, I’m now fallin’ off my years as well.

EVERYTHING I’M HOLDIN’ ON are now gone to waste.  They’re all dropping off right from my very hands.  I thought it’s alright.  I thought it will be fine but things still turned out the same.  I’m still tracking down the avenue of the damned.

WHY SHOULD IT BE AS COMPLICATED as it is? It’s all broken into million pieces as the sun soaks into the sea to give way to darkness. It’s all wrecked and hollow pulling me down hard as this formless air of desperation is cropping me inside out. It’s so undeniable. Worse is, the more it centers into my attention, the more it grows heavier like it just simply drops me onto my knees as my eyes water with me not noticing it.

I’VE BEEN A STRANGER FOREVER and I’ve always been alone.  No matter how I head myself off on another way, I still keep ending up on the same street.

I GUESS IT’S JUST IT.  I guess it’s just forever broken.  I so hate winding roads. They tear me apart!