Life As We Know It

Life is a bird that flies in the air It is not gentle for it took away some feather But it is beautiful to think that you are free Life indeed is how it is to be.

Life is an ocean that let you see its depth You’ll be in awe for the wonder it brings You’ll see fishes, corals, and undiscovered species That is more surprising beyond you could imagine

Life is but a bud of rose It opens its beauty above the sky It closes once it’s done and tired It withers and falls on the ground.

Take it, all of you who wanders above the earth Young as you may be, but life is passing. Good things are around and memories are free Embrace life take it all the way!

A Secret Love

I see you every day, and your face is an everyday thing Though you seldom smile, yet when you do, it is majestic! And I can’t seem to find the perfect word whenever you’re near me It is electrifying, magnifying, and unbearably good.

You make me afraid, oh, how frightening it is To have you known what I am feeling inside For you might look down on me, and go a different way You may not look at me the way you now do.

So let this be inside me until the day it’s completely gone Let this be the one I know that you have no idea what Let this be the thing uncalled for and unpublished Let this be the only, and one truly secret love.

Pitter Patter

Pitter patter, pitter patter,
Clouds got soak with all the water Pitter patter, pitter patter, Clouds blow wind and ain't get hotter.
Pitter patter, pitter patter Drizzle falls down pouring faster Pitter patter, pitter patter Children running, filled with laughter.
Pitter patter, pitter patter Rain goes through the roof of Peter Pitter patter, pitter patter Still getting wet in his shelter.


Can I also make mistakes?
Can I also fail and regret at the things I chose wrong?
Can I also express for myself 's sake?
Can I also take the road of my song?

When the bee was young, and a buzzin' bit,
Gets too excited to fly around, choose a nectar to sip
The sun says "Nah-ah, you might be smart, but not too strong,
Choose a gentler flower, and you'll never go wrong."

When the river ran wild, too eager to reach the sea,
The banks guide the water, for it not to flood the field,
The rocks and the mud, all hardened to guard,
So just the river flows directly to where it should be.

Now there is this man, no longer a child,
Wonders and wanders in the middle of his wild,
Why can't be things choose and lead his own path,
And let be experience his unforeseen wrath.

How can a bee create a wine,
If the sun is always upon him, speaking and whine?
And as far as we all know,
River waters flood the field, so grains may grow.

So this young man, though isn't a child,

Young Love

Young Love
I was falling for you, I know you knew I hid my feelings for I didn’t want to show. Your presence was overwhelming And it seemed to be the only thing.
I looked at you, and you looked at me. My heart sank and I was feeling happy. Your eyes, your skin, and all you have, Are the ones that made me fall in love.
Oh, how I miss those feelings Feelings that are gone and abandoned Brought about the youth and passing Impulses are bad and so the lost feelings.
I guess it was what they called young love It never gets old, it never progresses For everything, we never did make, What the heart thinks, the lips don't speak.
We were both young and we had different plans Time was the enemy, it passed, it changed. It took away the feelings and it took away you But I will never forget that I had once loved you.