Being crooked may show up your smartness and cleverness to the world; But, Being upright shows up your bravery and truthfulness. Supreme God values the upright!
Oh how you fear if they see you the way you see yourself But dear, these scars are only here to remind how you've survived They will eventually disappear making room for the best.
Looking into your eyes Is like witnessing the light of Divinity and strength There's always so much They hold The sun, the galaxies, The stars Never looked so magical To me.
Every now and then, nothingness hits without a warning And I feel a constant stretch in my limb Begging to leave but always defeat Don't know if I'm a puppet on a string Or just a bird with broken wing.
I wish everything would go back to how it used to be The tenderness and warmth in the rainy breeze Igniting a fire in the cascade of silence to breathe The kind of magic that has never been seen.
You weave your world of dreams with the fear of not being good enough, without securing the ends with trust; and wonder why you always end up being lost and crushed.