Have you ever experienced the feeling of losing interest?
that somehow you are lacking the endevour,
to just do it, make something that gives you happiness and content.
And that is our beloved passion,
full of surprises in exchange for our hardwork.
But what happens when you just can't do it?
How do you lit up a broken bulb?
When suddenly you had fallen from the sky above?
Can you still describe the stars in the night sky?
When your heart's lurking deep in the underground?
Or would you rather try even if its like beating the dust?
To gaze at what you cannot see,
Touch what you cannot feel
--And to yearn for something to incinerate the fuel of your heart's engine again.
But what if it doesn't work?
And everything just stopped,
the ideas, emotions and every little detail that adds up to that exquisite recipe.
It's not easy to regrow your wings,
Just like how your heart heals.
Every small portion of it is as vital as the bigger part of your heart and soul.
A withering passion is my own destruction,
I don't know if I can go on, on my own.
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Jeih's Poems
PoetryI love writing poems/mga tula kasi heto lang ang nakakagamot sa aking isipan kapag puno na ng mga bagay na nakakabagabag sa aking buhay at kapag masyado nang mabigat ang aking damdamin. Ipagpaumanhin niyo nalang ang aking mga pagkakamali sa ayos ng...
