Favorite Quote

"As often as a study is cultivated by narrow minds, they will draw from it narrow conclusions."

-- JOHN STUART MILL

 

 

Poetry

 

Out of My Hands

I cannot help what you do to me

your truth and radiance shine through me

and there's some things you can't explain

things that bring joy, and things that bring pain

you send a shock right through my soul

this feeling that I can't control

this eternalness and circumstance,

one look in your eyes makes my soul dance

you're so different, you're so serene

you've made me a believer, in things that can't be seen

and it hurts so much that we're apart

I'm left alone, with half a heart

and now my soul, it can't be complete

until again, our hearts meet

and then again we'll say goodbye

and then again my soul will die

this feeling now, my hearts been torn

it sheds away, my soul, it mourns

and reality it takes my hope

it tells me, that I should cope

but I can't, I won't , my heart says no

it's not my choice, I've lost control

and once again I'm taken back

to the memories of the past

and I fly away to a place,

where once again, I see your face

and all the truths and joys return,

and the feelings inside, they burn

but then I realize that it's all a dream

out of reach, are all these things

and the reality, it is my tears

my hopes, my dreams, and my fears

I die inside, I'm all alone

I weep, I cry and I moan

for what am I supposed to do,

when half my soul belongs to you?

so I must wait for a while,

it's worth it all, to see you smile

and the feelings inside, they'll burn

until the other half of me returns