Thursday, March 4, 2010

e n d l e s s d o u b t s . . .

When I'm feeling cold, when there's no one out there to hold,
Who should I turn to? Where should I go? How should I brave through the many pages soon to be unfold?

The comfortable presence that was always there has now becomes a shadow,

Hidden from the light and disappeared from the sight, gliding in the background like an undying knight,

Was that my imagination, a hallucination or did such a guardian truly once touched my life?

Touched but not lasting, touched yet flawed, touched and left,

That leaves a void in a place where only the ones with the Key could enter,

A void that will be slowly filled but surely and definitely it will be.

A parting is always a goodbye nonetheless; it is also a hello,

A smile to an acquaintance, a chat with a stranger and a whole new beginning altogether,

Put a Song on air, gracefully, dancers pose with such flair and elegance, each step light as feathers,

Every step to the beat, every enchanting flaunt, captivating and oh-so-beguiling,

A dance is like a transition from reality into a world of only you and I and the dance,

And the music and the sways and the surreal space,

It takes a step to make a bond; from that bond we weave a tale and did you realize?

The void is no longer a void, the Key has been found and the guardian is now assuming its role.

Incomparable, yes, and it is not meant to be,

It is not the same and yet alike, like a profile in a different character,

There is much to be discovered,

To give and to take, to be patient and to forgive, to understand and to tolerate,

To love like there is no tomorrow and to live without regrets or sorrows,

This marks the beginning of an ending,

But...is it really a beginning to an ending...or if it is an ending to a beginning?



One can never be too sure, but quoting a random phrase:

"Never make someone a priority when all you are to them is an option"

it works both way...seriously...but damn...it's pretty difficult to execute...
anyways, a *hug* to all the people out there who shares the same sentiments.

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