Look beside..

A failing heart,  a dying wish..
oh tell me how'd it came to this..
what once was sturdy is now in peril..
due to a test of heart and will..

I keep looking in front and in the back..
and getting confused on where "it's" at ..
never knew that it wouldn't collide..
and all i had to do was look beside..

at peace and never wanting..
come what may in all directions..
all my doubts and fears are cast aside..
because all i need to do is look beside..

Keep at it..

three words that changed a life..
from being bland and lifeless..
into something of much more value..
and saved it from what it was meant to be..

the world is an oyster go ahead and eat it..
but to do that you must open wide and break it..
as you pry open with bloodied hands..
you've learned to move from where you stand..

what good is a vision when you can't stare..
into the sun and hold that glare..
until you realize and understand..
that everything starts with your own hand..

consistency was the key to break the cycle..
of broken dreams and unfulfilled promises..
to break away from the stale norms and explore..
worlds of wonders never seen before..

consistency is the key.....

Sound of my Soul

A medium to soothe my being..

A tool to unwind the restless interior..

An outlet for the voiceless soul..

An entity to make it whole..

never thought that i would tread..

this broken road from before..

a fallen journey, a wasted effort..

has been given life anew..

as I move on to new places..

that I have not reached before..

I wonder where i have been..

and why i haven't continued before..

but there was no time to waste..

as i must tread forward..

to reach the goal before its too late..

and be doomed to a lesser fate..

somehow now it feels right..

to take this journey up in stride..

my mind is set, my goals are clear..

the only thing left is to adhere..

There is only one..

There is only one who can hold my entirety..

The one that makes a man out of me..

The one that laughs at my jealousy..

and embraces my flaws so happily..

How fortunate to be in your company..

Where everything is where it should be..

No other place to point my intention..

Than to your sweet haven and direction..

Nevermore will I divulge and divert..

from the place where my heart belongs..

content and at peace beneath your grace..

a presence so right I cant be wrong..

There is only one..

Faux hero

As i look upon the horizon, what is this i see..

tears in your eyes, a smile in disguise..

even though no words were spoken..

I knew that your heart was broken..

Try as I may I couldn't lift a finger..

for temporary things may linger..

and make waves with just an instance.

so here I stand and watch from a distance..

Hoping somebody will save you..

and release you from your pain..

try as i may it won't be me..

to take your hand and set you free..

it won't be me..

Tin Red Line

The presence was made known..

without any effort of my own..

the tin red line may be bleak..

but far away from being weak..

A spot marked and a point made..

An effect that makes me crave..

to stay away and not to care..

is blown away by a simple stare..

There is a tin red line between fantasy and reality..

and maybe this too is just a temporary..

state of mind, a thought to bear..

to fade away like it was never there..

Persona saga: the determined

coursing through his veins, a burning desire..

to reach his goals and be steady under the fire..

correct the wrongs and stay precise..

with these tools he can no devise..

a plan to get his life back on track..

and against his demons, plan an attack..

a rescue mission to salvage and extract..

his remains and keep it intact..

ready for tomorrow's challenge..

never to crack or falter..

for far to long he's been down on the ground..

the time is now to stand up and astound..