I have learned to keep my lips sealed
Those unspoken words made their way into my dreams
They sometimes told lies
They sometimes mocked me
They sometimes threw a pity party
It is so easy to be a silent communicator
My hollow gaze from sunken eyes has told you my story
Let my words be few
The departed usually don’t make much sound
This poem is inspired by one of my favourite duet songs. It is about the internal struggle of two women who love the same man.
I can’t help to fall in love with you.
The burst of sweetness infuses the romantic air.
My every breath is shared with you in synchronised melody.
My heart is overflowing with ecstatic happiness.
My love! Keep suffocating me with unending passion.
Don’t leave a moment allowing me to think of your other love.
Because I am unable to detach myself from your syrup bubbles.
My love!
We’ve been always honest and in oneness.
I wish that wasn’t the case when I read your confession of new infatuated romance.
My heart died in the hand of your arson.
You left me wonder should I quit loving us.
There is a new chapter written in our story without my consent.
Should I keep reading to the end or set it on fire as revenge?
Tell me, my love!
Those Days – Stella Chang & Coco Fan
You told me, I see you rise
But, it always falls
I see you come, I see you go
You say, “All things pass into the night”
And I say, “Oh no sir I must say you’re wrong
I must disagree, oh no sir, I must say you’re wrong”
Won’t you listen to me
You told me, I’ve seen it all before
Been there, I’ve seen my hopes and dreams
A lying on the ground
I’ve seen the sky just begin to fall
And you say, “All things pass into the night”
And I say, “Oh no sir, I must say you’re wrong
I must disagree, oh no sir, I must say you’re wrong”
Won’t you listen to me
Good-bye horses I’m flying over you
Good-bye horses I’m flying over you
If I Have Not Love – Matt Redman
Jesus, I could sing
In the tongues of men and angels
But if I have not love
I am just a clanging cymbal, an empty sound
Jesus, I could sing
In the tongues of men and angels
But if I have not love
I am just a clanging cymbal, an empty sound
This is a love song
This is a love song
Jesus, a love song to You
A song of devotion, a reverent passion
Savior, a love song to You
Jesus, I could pray
With a faith that moves a mountain
But if I have not love
It is just a noise resounding, an empty sound
Jesus, I could pray
With a faith that moves a mountain
But if I have not love
It is just a noise resounding, an empty sound
Mama Do You Remember – Joe Yamanaka
Mama, Do you remember
the old straw hat
you gave to me
I lost hat long ago
flew to the foggy canyon
Yeah Mama, I wonder
what happened to that old straw hat
Falling down the mountain side
Out of my reach like your heart
Suddenly the wind came up
stealing my hat from me yeah
Swirling whirling gusts of wind
blowing it higher away
Oh Mama, that old straw hat
was the only one I really loved
But we lost it,
no one could bring it back
Like the life you gave me
Suddenly the wind came up
stealing my hat from me yeah
Swirling whirling gusts of wind
blowing it higher away.. ohhh
Mama, that old straw hat
was the only one I really loved
But we lost it,
no one could bring it back
Like the life you gave me
Like the life you gave me
