IS A WRAP...

When it all left with
Just you and you alone
And the world travel way
Too fast and the empty space
The night has fallen way fast too deep.

Deep into the oblivion
From the day noisy engagement
The sounds from the street of life
So far away now just you and you
Seating down all alone.

Life moment flashes
So many a scene right
Before your purple eyes
You sat down all alone
By yourself to reason life.

Of how far life has been
The reach for this and that
With the chase in pursuit of happiness
A lot to be done and life flows on a fast lane
Just wrap inside and outside of ones thought.

IT TAKES A LOT TO GET READY.

Greatness is not meant for the weakly
A lazy fellow cannot attain greatness
Making marks in the annuals of history records
Is not done seating down or laying down in the bed of idleness
It takes a lot to get ready.
 
Readiness for greatness
Is found in the preparedness
And walking the work to make
Every goals attainable and reachable
It takes a lot to get ready.
 
From the work behind the scenes
The scenes of where so much is committed
Where criticism flows in like a mighty streams
That if one is not careful you’ll be swept away
It takes a tough skin to get ready for this day.
 
In getting ready
You learn the ropes
You prepare the script
You harness the needed resources
You go the distance to get ready enough.
 
You go the distance
Burnt several midnight candle
A lot of research here and there
Criticism that nearly swept one into oblivion
But there is nothing more beautiful
When hard work pays off even though
 
It takes a lot to get ready
But in the midst of it these a lot
It boils down to you and you alone
If you really want to get ready
You must be willing and ready.

A TRAGIC END.

Is a long road
Down that road
That leads to a dead end
Everyone is on the fast lane of life
But alas no one knows such a end.

Could be an end
That no one foresee afar
From the subtle beginning
A distance afar of but no sight
To see it end from the distance of its beginning.

So nicely pathway it is
On a long dark lonely gloomy way
In your eyes it looks all pattered with gold
Nicely built to finish deck with all
Manners of what makes life so good and lovely.

But with a tragic end
That appeals to eyes and nice to hearing
With an alluring message
To noisy to hear the bait at its end
A tragic end.

Long with several signals
A pointers flash at you severally
Yet you went headlong
To communicate what shouldn’t be
A tragic end.

GOD KNOWS WHEN.

Even in the midst of stormy waters
Even when days are weary
Even when tomorrow is a distance from today
Even when through sunshine and hot water
God knows when.

When life begins to fall apart
And its center refuse to hold anymore
Every situation seems looking impossible
And when life seems dark and dreary
And it seems the sun refuse to sunshine.

After several darkest moment
The birds refuse to come out to sing
And life becomes bored and boredom set in
As you begin to lose interest in life
God knows when.

When life serves us a breakfast
That we never come to terms with it
Tomorrow is not sure while in existence of today
That life itself becomes its shadow of itself
God knows when.

When all of life is over
And its seems our hands are weak
To still hold out to the whole promises
What life becomes and still starts fading away
Just like a stars in the morning meeting with the sun of the day.

God knows when
When all hope is lost
When all nothing is left to nothing
When it all being said and done
Only the hope of a better tomorrow still lingers on the path of life.

God knows when
Our heartaches
Our trouble time comes sufficing
Our world come crashing down at our face
Our hopes are dashed amidst stormy moment
God knows when.

A SAD GENERATION WITH HAPPY PICTURES

Look around everywhere you go
From the street to the internet
Each turn we turn we see it all
From the pain of yesterday years, we carry along
We are a sad generation with happy pictures

As hope has become so dim
Blinding our eyes to see the reality
Of a better tomorrow that we cannot reach out to
We spend our early searching for happiness
And now in our old ages we have not found it yet

We carry on with the hope
Of when the dawn arrives
We finally meet with happiness
And our life we have a meaning
Not a sad face of a generation of broken dreams

Whose dreams have left the shelf
So long ago as we search for meaning
In the midst of an unhappy situation
We strive and feed the internet
With a happy picture

We hide it all from the public
And carry along on life’s lonely road
Outside we show off that all is well
But within there is a gap that separates us
From being happy to become happy

What a generation we find ourself
A sad generation with happy pictures
Whose know nothing about being in that state of happiness
To talkless of getting this close to being happy
As smiles take French leaf off the faces we carry about

Life has served us some delicacies on our plate
Is it from the pressure of the public
The untold hardship in the land
Not being able to live up to our dream in life
We are just there a sad generation with happy pictures

THE GREATEST NOBLE THING TO DO

We don’t know for sure
What makes someone a “good” person,
But what everyone will attest to
Is that a person who has been
Deemed to be “good”

Is one who makes others happy
Although every person in the world
Has a degree of selfishness in them
The people who are remembered
Even after they’re gone

Are those who took the time for others.
This hit close to home since people
Tend to forget what’s important in the world
If you want to leave a legacy
Then remember to make people happy
There’s nothing not noble about that.