Shared By Two …..

Cielo …..

In the road of nowhere

Skies wander

In a sudden saddest

Skies mourn

In an utmost doubt

Skies collapse

- Shira -

Poetry©Shira2012

Redemption At Circles Corner ……

We stand

We walk

We run

We stop

Around the circles,

We seek corners

To hide

And

To find

Redemption. 

~ Shira

©Shira2012

Photo credit: Google image

Skyscraper

Morning is wonderful.

Wonderful to cherish and to treasure.

A treasure that made me feel so lucky.

Lucky as it to be destined to come.

To come make me happy each day.

Each day to make it happen.

Happen as it made to cherish.

Cherish as you how to cherish life.

Life as it worth it to live.

Live as you make others happy through your existence.

Existence that made us build friendship.

Skyscraper

~ Shira

- morning 6.20.12 -

A JEWELRY TO HAVE!

I look around

I’ve seen a shimmering jewelry!

I stare at you,

I’ve feel your priceless value!

I keep you,

I found a home to stay!

People jealous of me to have you.

A pleasant stunning you.

I wear you in my heart

And you hold me to where we are!

For the people who haven’t seen how beautiful you are,

How lucky they are for you to love them,

I feel pity for them,

Knowing how precious and real jewelry you are to have!

A priceless jewelry!

A jewelry given genuinely by Heaven!

A real jewelry!

A jewelry that never fade!

A jewelry that more than jewelry itself!

A jewelry friend I have!

A jewelry I always have!

A jewelry named Fia!

Thank you for everything Fing!

Poetry ©Shira2012

The Hell I Have!

No one will ever want this feeling I have right now.

No one wants to save me from this feeling so badly.

No one cos I don’t wanna pass this on.

No one will handle the horror I have!

No one on earth cos Lucifer is down there, right down where my feet stand!

Poetry ©Shira2012

Fixed Me!

The drum rolling

Rolling through you

You, fixed me to be done!

Fixed me, for I am fragile.

Fixed me, for I am decently vigorous.

Fixed me, for you steal my soul.

Fixed me, for  you rip my innocence.

Fixed me, for you are my dirty pleasure.

Fixed me, for me to be and drive you freely.

Fixed me, for my desire rested upon you.

Fixed me, for my fingertips runs toward you.

Fixed me, for everything falls so damn right.

Fixed me, for loneliness is a creature to be dump!

Fixed me before I lose control.

Fixed me while my dignity is still here.

Fixed me and I lick you down to hell.

Fixed me and make sure it well be done before fixing me is a damn so wrong!

Fixed me babe and I will be yours without a doubt!

Poetry ©Shira2012

National Poetry Month

Hello Everyone! Have you heard about National Poetry Month? I guess all of you did ;)

I participated on this, see it here :) I wrote this poem on my journal. Well, I always write everything first on my journal! So, here’s some teaser of my entry:

Tune and Pitch
Rhythm rhyme my heart

Read the whole poetry of “Scenery of Art“

Poetry ©Shira2012

Heaven and Earth! The Path it Takes!

You moving on on her

Me moving on you

Life cycle doesn’t revolve on us

When does love coincide our emotion?

When me loving him,

You look after me?

When my desire is already be taken as before?

I’m asking the destiny that binds our clock!

I’m asking the future that parted our ways

I’m asking myself where answer can only be tell by God!

Heaven and Earth,

When love connect us..

Boundaries will no longer be boundary,

Reluctance will be no longer define as it is,

Where sun will no longer setting,

When time time has no numbers,

When impossible become possible,

Things will no longer be the same,

Cos that’s how love will make it!

©Shira2012

I’m asking these …

I say… Through writing you could exquisitely utter what you felt, feel right this time, right at this moment! Then by you’ll read those again, when you smile and amaze on how you play words, I guess you can say that you’re lil bit okay, wounds are about to heal!
As I scanned my journal, I found some thoughts of my broken heart! I wrote this when I learned, too much effort on keeping in touch to the people who are so special to us, whom we care about much might be some times, we might be misunderstood! I smiled, can’t believe I created, I think another cool piece of my Poetry. Still, partly, I can feel what the author felt, which is my dear self…..

I’m asking these…

Why it feels like this?
Like you want to explode,
Cos it hurts much.
No one to talk with,
Cos no one will listen,
No one can understand my broken heart.
I chose to be alone,
Feeling what I’m feeling right now is my remedy somehow.

Is this what human capable of?
Capable of pain?
Capable of holding a thorn?
Capable of loving without loving back?
Is this what they call love,
Where all I ever could feel is just Pain! Madness!
Where all I could do is swim to my tears every night.
Where all I can walk to is a place of broken glasses!
Where all I can love is the person who I can never have!

©Shira2012