The Orchid- Tender

Love me tender, to the soft caress.
Lay me gentle like the calm ocean of the night.
Feed me with the sun's warmth,
Nutured within the natural wilderness.

Love me tender, a voice soft to speak.
Upon the grass I rest and stars witness.
Reborn in the world of change,
Yet roots affirmed strong and branched.

Love me tender, intentions demure.
As if the angels presented its elegance,
And grew in heavenly desire.
Giftful and cheerful, undeniably always a sight to please.

Love me tender, a spiritual presence.
Fragile but strict with protuding confidence.
Glorious we pray, a joyous hopeful with faith.
A tribute to the Orchid- the Tenderful One.

Silent Night- Good Night

The night arrives and the cool chills in,
All emotions sink in, a time for reflect,
Sleep is waiting for you-dont deny,
But as you lay, your mind rambles away.

Eyes light as feathers drooping down to the floor,
The pillow has your name,
Duvet just dying to enclose.
You rememeber an instant of the day and laugh!

The moon is playing his saxaphone tunes,
Eluring the Muna to dance along,
Soft twinkle winks with a natural high,
Smiling on, filled with much satisfaction.

Whatever the day,
Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow,
A wish for goodness, Thanking all loved ones,
Goodbye and goodnight fading in the silent night.

Bila Berakhir Di Situlah Bermula

Setiap detik berlalu ku rentapi,
Laluan hanya ku minta,
Ku mulai dengan lafaz Assalamualaikum,
Biar Walimatul beruruskan kebaikan.

Di dunia ini hanya hidup sedetik,
Pancaran sinar matamu ku haus kan,
Lembut ku di belengu pintu,
Keampunanan sebagai manusia berinsan wanita.

Hati ini berhajat hidup,
Tanpa keperitan apakah yang di katakan berhidup?
Semuanya berdiamkan bunyi merpati,
Bila kah masa mulai cemburu?

Angan-angan ku dibuat hasilmu,
Terulas kata-kata mencurahkannnya,
Ku ingin selalu di samping keredhaan,
Bawa ku di tangan- di bawah lindungan.

Menutup mata meninggalkan yang nian,
Sedih pun tidak kerna bermulanya kekuatan,
Mungkin tidak hari ini kemudian berlian,
Sedarilah di buai kewajaran.

Changed My Life

Oh My God, What will I do?
Help me realise this challenge you bring forth to me?
You send me this gift and confuse me.
Knowing you’d do this because you trust I will get through it.

Something so unexpected, even once beyond my acceptance,
A gift I hesitated to reveal, complicated and afraid to.
Judgments so easily sentenced, like one of a cover on a book,
Pride and prejudice reeled through and through.

Faith struck and fate thundered,
Slowly the gift glowed and began to rekindle,
Surprised and still am, made joyous and content,
Happiness and love I prayed to find for so long.

Until now, I’m thankful for this gift,
Never will I regret the day it shone on me.
Changed my life and a GREAT life it is,
You make me happy Baby, like never done before!

Freedom Beyond

The prayer whispered in my heart,
The smell of warm coffee swirling under my whipped cream,
The gaze of my lover’s eyes,
The kiss of my mother’s cheek.

The peacefulness of the house,
The sunsets at the beach,
The green grass of the park,
That cloud behind the grey one.

The tear in a sad movie,
The laugh friends make,
The visit to the SPA,
Fruits, cake and candy.

The last page of the book,
Hot bathes and bubbles,
Little babies with their bottles,
The last mile of the run for cause.

The first glimpse of internet access,
His hand holding yours,
Work paid off to your success,
Freedom beyond lies in thankfulness.

Find Me Guilty

What is this anger you slave on yourself,
Listen to your heart beneath that thickness .
Find it in your old self to care and understand,
For truly that person was the person we all loved.

What is this punishment you bestow upon the innocent,
Point the gun to us but eternally we all know the bullets will kill you.
That voice in your head that you have so eagerly ignored-
Humanity- cries for you and sympathizes your violence.

People are ignorant when they forget themselves,
To be and forever will be the lowest form of the lower.
For fame, fortune and status- it’s sad
They succumb to selfishness and jealousy.

I pitty you my friend for being left behind,
I can’t reach you for your eyes are not open and mind tightly closed,
You have yet to grow and this is not the time,
Let go but I will still pray Godspeed light on you.

Crude Wedding Bells

The day goes by with aches and pains.
And what a long day it can be.
This magical aura that haunts the corridors,
For a fear that it may not be in time.

Everybody laughs and also cries,
What is it that lies beneath this sacred ritual?;
The bride gets thinner, the groom awaits.
Mum turns red and uncle; sweaty?..

Children run around with full of might,
And suddenly where did all the space go?
With no idea of anything on the itinerary,
The slaves work all day like zombies- I should know!.

The house turns into paradise,
With a worrisome bar at the end.
The theme is green and pink,
Til’ death do they part.

A prayer gift from everyone’s sleeve,
A token of thanks in return.
Hand over her hand with grace and all is done,
The crude wedding bells that surround.