Tuesday, November 25, 2014

"The Little Bird" or The Sky

A little bird files into the sky; you and I wish to fly like the little bird.
Far away from this lonely place, into the world beyond.
Underneath an ancient tree, overlooking the world below.
What did it see, what happened here so long ago?
Do you remember the promise I made here, with the one I hold dear so long ago?
He is far away from me, on a journey, a warrior that is trying to find his place in this world.
Determined to find an answer to our existence.
Can we fly like that little bird, that flew into the endless sky?
I sing a song, a gentle lullaby, of our memories.
I am waiting, I am watching, listening, and remember what I've seen.
Where do we start, where do we end?
I have so many questions.
He would always listen to me and I, him.
Time is passing by, day by day, month then year.
Should I go to find him, in the world beyond?
I will go, but will the journey fill the void I have within?
I wonder aimlessly but find many things both physical and emotional.
I see the places he’s been to, the things he did.
But still I keep going.
Every moment in this world is immeasurable, so is every memory of him and me.
No matter where I go, the loneliness in my heart won’t disappear.
I still keep the promise I made so long ago, like that day.
Where should I go, when do I stop, am I still just starting?
Taking the path home is where I’ll go now, for I am too tried to continue.
“A little bird files into the sky; you and I wish to fly like the little bird.”
“Far away from this lonely place, into the world beyond.”
“Underneath an ancient tree, overlooking the world below.”
“Is where you and I made a promise.”
“You kept that promise and so did I.”
“But you are gone, like the little bird.”
“Soon I will fall into a deep sleep, and leave this world.”
“If I could be reborn, I would want to be with you again.”
“But for now I wish to fly away  into the sky, beyond the stars, to see this beautiful world from above.”
“To find you, as I become part of the sky we so dearly loved to see.”

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Recordare or Oh Great Dragon, My Friend.

Oh great dragon, my friend, arise and fly into the endless sky.
To a find our place in this world, our fate, our life.
The sands of time slip by, as the clock keeps moving.
Life,
Death,
All living beings, come and go.
Nothing is forever, my dear friend.
Arise and fly, do not be afraid.
We shall watch the world below us, and be a part of it.
Together we will be forever, until our journey’s end, our life.
We create and destroy, we remember, they remember.
Do not forget, do not repeat.
I will sing a song of the past, a song of tomorrow, a lullaby.
Everything is peaceful, light.
The sky grows dark, shadows come.
You fall, I fall.
The sands of time slip by, as the clock keeps moving.
Everything is chaotic, darkness.
No more fighting, no more death.
Stop,
Go away,
Oh great dragon, fly!
Please stop!
Do not fight my friend.
Everything is becoming hazy, becoming dark.
I cannot see you, everything hurts.
Nothing is forever, my dear friend.
Is this goodbye?
Arise and fly, do not be afraid.
I will sing a song of the past, a song of tomorrow, a lullaby.
For you…
Do not forget, do not repeat.
Remember…
Oh great dragon, my friend, arise and fly into the endless sky.
Find your place in this world, your fate, your life.
I shall watch the world below us, and be a part of it.
Together we will be forever, until your journey’s end.
In your heart…
Remember me…
Oh my friend, arise and fly into the endless sky.
Into tomorrow’s light…

Live on…

Wednesday, November 5, 2014

The Golden Sun

The sun arises on the edge of night, shining its light upon the blackened earth.
Upon two warriors that are as still as the night.
One adorned with blue and white, with hair as silver as the moon and eyes as golden as the sun.
Whose heart is pure and kind, armed with only a sword and shield.
The other dressed in pitch black and blood red, covered by armor of darkness.
With a heart of ice and eyes the burn red with greed and hate.
Both lead an army, one of light the other of darkness.
Who will win this endless fight?
They strike at each other, a clash of wills and heart.
A fight to the death.
Many fall and many rise, to fight this battle.
The growing light surrounds the two armies; the two warriors stop and face each other.
This the end, who will win?
The warrior in blue and white, the warrior of light.
The warrior in black and red, the warrior of darkness.
One is surrounded by darkness, ready to strike.
The other whose sword starts to glow with the light of the sun.
Darkness starts to run to attack, but the other is still waiting.
As the sun comes above the horizon, light starts to surround the warrior of light.
And attacks the darkness that comes; light and darkness clash!
Everyone is still, waiting.
No one can see them, where are they?
Everything is bright.
Who won? What will happen next?
After the light disperses.
The warrior of light as won. It has ended.
Now the earth is green again, as life continues on.
But the warrior of light has disappeared, to where no one will know.
Until darkness comes.

Until the golden sun arises once again…