The Flowing Leaves Over the River

The flowing leaves over the river

Reminds me of us meeting together

When a block of rocks joined us in the corner

Along the clear and blue rushing water

Then comes another leaf heading to our rock

Had shared much laughter, much merry acts

Had shared on wonders we don’t know before

Had shared on thoughts we were keeping so long

At this ridge I started to wonder

How this Great River has collected us together

To become friends maybe forever

Forever even when the leaves start to scatter

A chapter of stories had happened at this point

At this point of rocks where memories have grown

Memories that everyone will own

Engraved on those rocks, locked at this joint

Then came the tide that floats us apart

The river carries you so far away to see

Along with other leaves, our friends and peers

Who've taken special chambers in our hearts

When you have to go, my heart would cry

But the river will keep my tears away

That somehow you will then look back

If you feel something brackish along way

Now, I am hoping that someday

Again you would settle on a rock that joins the leaves

So that our paths would meet again

And bring back the memories of fun and crazy things

The Flowing Leaves Over the River

Friday, October 05, 2012

12:56 PM

For the Mean Time

I may not be with you on your last days

I hope you could still hear the sadness of my heart

And the tears that overflows from the deepness of my eyes' vessels.

It is really so hard but I know I must then accept.

For it may not be today or not so later, we will soon embracing each other again,

In the eternity and in the unfathomable of forevermore!

And if there could be really a heaven

And a hell where everyone fears to go;

And if souls really exist in all the corpus of the earth,

And you could no longer wait me

in your gate of your final destination,

Just put your hands on your heart

my dear for I am there.

For  without conditions at least we have loved each other,

And the heaven is the home of love, goodness and righteousness.

              May you rest in peace, my dearest grandmothers,

              You have thought me to become strong and always ready to love.

              Go together now in love and in peace

              Your wisdom will be my halo to light in the midst of my darkest days,

                    hoping that this would help me meet you again.

For the Mean Time

Thursday, October 18, 2012

8:29 AM