THE CHOSEN WORDS

My little fingers embraced the mighty pen,

And my heart began to whisper its secrets.

Every word I wrote was already chosen 

By the beautiful angels in heaven.



The flying blank page out of joy danced, 

While the frantic blue ink cuddled. 

Adorned with fresh memories

Lay my deep down mysteries that were buried.

ADMIRING A STRANGER

All the books stacked in order,

 in the huge, air-conditioned library.

Facing towards a man I sit,

trying to read the book ‘The Alchemist’.

His clear blue eyes,

matching the heavenly sky.

His long, soft fingers,

flipping the pages.

Like the wind touching the flowers of a garden,

his hand combs his hair to harden.

Sitting next to the glass window,

his eyes gaze outside the busy shore.

Stunningly featured, his smile,

looks at me for a while.

Like the white pearls strung to the chain,

his grinning teeth adorned his face.

Just as I wished,

It was time to bid

goodbye to the moment;

the moment cherished for some time. Amen!

LULL ME TO SLEEP

I want to sleep forever,

Forever in the world of peace.

Don’t wake me up;

Don’t make me live;

I want to drown in the arms of an angel.