Memories of Holland Park

A forest in the city...
A park filled with life.
Today I walked it's paths.
Tomorrow I'll remember it's grass.

I sit and stare as people go by.

I read.

I write.

But too early is the day.
Too bright is the summer sky.

Will I remember it all?
I can always take back home things I find in the way...

I can always pretend I will not forget.

A forest in the city... a world of it's own.

Fishing Dreams with Rings

And so my promise comes undone,

With a new stream bed making it's way.

My fate intertwined in a heavy flow.

I guess all I can say is... I am ready to take this river.

I am ready to take this home.

One promise to myself broken. A few words to spare only.

'No loss but face', a Thai would say with a smile.

But, I assure you, this all will hold more value as time runs by.

For it already pays kindly...

It already pays dearly... in loving gold.

Fates united. Fates unknown.

It is time to find the ring... it is time to rule them all.

Lost in my Bubble

How impossible does it seem?
There is no such thing as reality here.

Deep in the depths of the best dream,
They both fill heart with loving grace.

Yet, I still feel lost.
Yet, I still feel without accomplishment.

Nothing can satisfy the hunger.
The hunter's need.

There must be prey for this hunt in these lands I now roam...

This lioness' pet cannot stay still in these calm waters.
It needs to kill.

Swim against the tide,
Feeling the resistance pushing me back,
And ripping through the bubble...

The Approaching Fate

Be wary,
Here it comes.

Listen to the whispers,
Be watchful of the falling stars.

A wish, just a thought, can travel light years back and forth.

There are nights painted crowded,
Given life by the hundreds.

Follow the lines,
Take what you can.

Remember you will carry it for a long long time.

When I go weary,
My legs drift me home will.
Aside from worlds yonder,
Eying one life we could have after the other.

It seems I tend choose, the heavy soul path.

So I pay for my previous life sins.
Following the passion fate has granted me.
This passion, this mission,
Is but the path to redemption I've brought to my plate.

The approaching fate that answers my call.

Riding With You

My thoughts are with you wherever you may be.
Ten thousand miles away with so much left to say.

Wishing badly you could be here with me.
Riding behind with your arms around my waist.

Would you run this far with me?
I wonder...

There is no time like the present to drink these draining seconds.
But I rather drink them with you besides me...