Wednesday, March 29, 2006

Forgotten Fruit
Up in the tree
A fruit so pure
With soft smooth skin
And easy to see
You've been handled alot
But never been picked
Sitting there waiting
For the right one to come
People observe you
None deserve you
A fruit so beautiful
Should be handled with care
But sadly you're not
People have bruised you
People have cut you
Making you less appealing
But I see through
All those cuts and bruises
And see you the same
As the way you started
That same beautiful fruit
That same soft skin
A perfect fruit
I reach out my hand
To feel your soft skin
Eventually I grab hold
And begin to tug
No more waiting
No more pain
I will protect you
From any harm
I'll never leave you
Not for anything
I will cherish you
As if you were my child
Never again must you worry
Never again unloved
Never again in pain
Never again a forgotten fruit.
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Monday, March 20, 2006

Gomenasai
That face use to smile at me,
It always made me so happy.
Now I won’t see it even if I say
Gomenasai.

Much love many hugs,
Protecting you from many thugs.
But now I’m so afraid,
Gomenasai.

I wish this never happened,
I hate what we are trapped in.
I wish it could have stayed,
Gomenasai.

Now your smile really burns,
There is a lesson I have learnt.
Now my life is torn and frayed,
Gomenasai.

I need you in my life
I’ve been stabbed with a knife
Forgive me if I may,
Gomenasai.

I just wanted to know how,
But I guess it’s too late now.
Always thinking as I lay,
Gomenasai.
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Monday, March 13, 2006

Far from home
I'm sick of all this horrible pain,
I don't even know why, there's nothing to gain.
I want a place I can call my home,
Where I never again will feel alone.

A place where you get along with all you know,
Where everyones a friend and no ones a foe.
A smile seen on every single face,
A land far away from this dreaded place.

Where you're understood and get along well,
Because where I am now is more or less Hell.
Getting shun because people misunderstood,
Not even appreciated for doing what you could.

Spending life surrounded by loved ones,
Seems warmer than a thousand suns.
Being with someone who's perfect for you,
Someone to love you for doing what you do.

But all I'm seeing is merely a dream,
Never to visit this place it would seem.
Hoping to never again be alone,
Where I am now is far from home.
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