A Book of Soul for The Heartwarmer

One individual called "she" stepped into the sheets of a life story
Sheets that used to be occupied
She walked back and stopped at a chapter which tell the story of an obsolete chamber
A space which stands for behalf of the memory and wounds

A diorama played by shadow
A story with no beginning nor end
They've been there with decent backgrounds and decent light spectrum but called gray
The view was frozen, the chatter was muted, and that feels fell into the melancholy

Those with the outstretched hands which too high to be reached
Those with the self existence but too blind to be seen 
They abandoned as a figure of reserves without knowing the essence of a solace

And that individual creature went on her way back to the labyrinth of time

This time someone seized by the story of a root baste
Those roots were heart in shape and the hue carved a warmth, but once howled a bitterness
This chapter tells the story of a lush tree with the fruit of love
Fruits that contain the complexity of love, passion and a place to berth

And the fruit of love revealed its story to someone

Those who hide behind their false mannerism had carved their name on her shoulder
Those who have offered their hearts and bent on their knees 
Those who play fire in a lust, fell into a seek
But the love that she wants still unable to cover the part of this story

From the fruit of love to the sheet's of light

This chapter tells the story of an old house with extensive bed of flowers
This house represented the aesthetics, peace and harmony
A house which brings relief, spaciousness and joy
In that house she knelt, release all her mess
To the house the journey was anchored

In every sketches that have been through
None could live without the presence of others too

Obsolete chamber, lush love tree, beautiful bed flowered old house
Those who were involved in each story of the bulkhead of life
Those who were crawling along and came from different angles of infinity
Those who were instantly filled the pieces of shoot and became the shoot

They are the perfect gift for the imperfect souls
Not as a complement nor as a reserves
Yet as the major part of the heartwarming life story 

[Refers to Buku Jiwa Bagi Para Penyentuh Kehidupan]

Aberrant Waffle

In a moment my Mom just came
She said when we welcomed by the death
Maybe the soul would be shifted to other planet
Possibly moon is the waiting room

She said people could float in the outer space
Similar thing that spirits do
Maybe we granted a pair of wings
When we flee to the planet unseen

I said
Maybe Other world just like Bermuda
When we blink, abandon the world
We just begin in other swirl

Possibly Mars would be an option

Digress thoughts but colored my day
Silly talked but tickled my brain
She inspires the time of spare
Dearest Mom I thanked you for share

Crisis in Identity [Haiku]

Misguide in knowledge
Misled in society
Grain pretend as wheat

Poor generation
Camouflaged by the motion
Lost in true nation

Your skin ain't no lie
Intelligence miss your mind
Turn back, take a side

Ain't no harm you plead
To the country where you breathe
Dedicate indeed

Summoned by the Past

Once the sun blows its warmth
I stood on its breeze
Gazing back all the moment
Drifting silence in a seek

None would bother
None be bothered
Remain silent should I prefer
With persevered steps won't I remorse

Most hatred which embedded
Spell the bliss to be created
Call out all the hopes
Revealed the untold

Every pieces which has left
Each part which has last
Be hold in my skin
Be history of my win

Below my wisdom in the valley of my journey
Yet I step ahead
Nor reverse to back
I stand precisely instead

[Modification of "Lembah Kehampaan"]

Fear Please be Gone

To the death I fear
To the lost I sealed
Though sorrow be it gone
Your loves God was never be wrong

Poor love of family tree
Lack care of happiness unseen
One live coming through
One soul passes too

I live like a ghost
A soul without host
Through the night i sing
In this part I'm rumbling

Romance in Hasitate

Love me true love me not
Fly me to the heaven where your love delight
Feel the blue, hesitate in caught
Trick these feels dear and treat it right
Trick it once and I'll be alright

Through a whisper call out your name
Through the wind, land, leaves and flower lulled by a miss
Whenever I thought loving you make me insane
Behold on your persistence and trust, fall me into peace
Your passion and love leaves us in bliss

*English Quintain kind of Poetry

For You I Belong

When the time passed through
The laughter deserted by the absent of you 
Filled by the emptiness, 
Sink by the loneliness

Whenever I cornered by the uncertainty
Standing alone to my anxiety
You were there, paved the ambience of the bright
Pulled me back through the light 

For you are my sunshine
For you are my moonlight
The world would not be complete without you
'Cause the world got the half of me in you

Recall the moment when I'm with you
The warmth last in our point of view
And I desire you felt the same way too
That I was there 'cause belonging to you

[Simplify of "Karna Kau Disana Aku"]