Hanging

Do you know that
hanging feeling?
In the air, nothing.
Don't know, what is
that something?
For not giving up, unaccepting.

I've been hooked by
this feeling
Up there of fire burning
Undertaking, completing life
In the making.

Old Testament

There is limitation of motion
Upon deviation(?) depicted
By the "unsure translation" of
Communion with blurry vision
To the fact that it is no more
Written for our devotion
Therefore, just for old situation.

Everywhere

I can see the beauty everywhere
Every time, anywhere
Devoured by a spell
Resembling, representing
The core, the chief
The focal apple of the eye.

Exhausted

Exhausting life, restless time
Sleeping deprived with
a heavy heart
Been to a war
A war of mind and heart.

Being true is hard
Showing what is inside
Regret though not
in my mind
From happiness to pain
to worn out.

The Way Life Has Been

Life teaches us everything
It comes in a natural way
We only have once
Yet there's magic every day.

That's the wonder
So why not seize the day?
Savored with fascinating scenes
Refreshed by living your day.

You Are

You are my gastroesophageal
reflux
The obsessive-compulsive disorder
My blood extraction for COC
for possible anemia
As well as the intractable abdominal
pain.

You are the rhinitis and
my insomnia
You are the disease
That is like a pest
Your etiology I can't
even depict.

No Good

You're the shining armor
that doesn't shine
The one that is bound
to be found
As precious gem without
any dime
Nothing, no rhyme
No life substance
You're dull.