Stars

The sparkling stars
Stare at one another
I wonder what they’re saying
To each other

Are they boasting off their beauty?
Are they staring back at us?
Are they questioning our presence?
Or are they just floating in the sky?

The starts we see,
Are a once upon a time
Time has taken away its actual life
Yet their light still shines

I wonder if they know
Their presence still lingers on
Like those
Who leaves behind the lasting footprints
That will live on.

Baby Brother

He wakes me up in the mid of night
He pulls my hair with all his might
For such a little thing
He sure can sing.
He cries,
He screams,
He pinches,
He kicks,
He’s mine.

His smile light up my life
His giggle turns my frown,
The other way around.
He’s mine!

It’s hard to be so far away
As the days and nights go by
I wonder when I’ll get to see him
I didn’t see him during his first days,
Only see him few times a year,
But every time
He makes my heart skip a beat.
He’s mine.

Cycle of Life

When the moon comes then the sun would hide,
This is the cycle of day and night.
Fall, Winter, Spring, Summer and all
This the cycle of life.

I remember when I used to be
The little cherry blossom on that tree
But then the tree little by little lost its leaves
And there I faced the life

My turn came when winter came around
I feel and hit the ground
As Spring came and went
I became a part of the river bank

I saw the saw the other cherry blossoms on the trees
With their vibrant pink coats and all the bees
Yet little do they realize
The cycle of life

Who is She?

I looked in the mirror,
And there she was.
Long hair,
Brown eyes,
Wide smile,
Pale skin,
Smiling back at me.

She stood there smiling;
I stood there staring.
She was smiling,
But her heart was crying.
I wanted to help,
But I was no nurse.

I turned my back,
Ready to leave,
But then I notice,
She smiled once more
Turned her back and left me
I was smiling,
My heart was bleeding.