Heaven-sent Wings

As I arrive from the battles of the endless,

I arrive at The Sanctuary.

As I enter the area is filled with joy.

The choirs sing of happiness.

The area is filled with action,

It is filled with happiness,

It is filled with light.

As I see what is coming,

It is the perfect siren.

One who is beautiful,

That softens the eyes,

Brightens the soul,

Warms the heart.

I feel at peace.

As the feast begins,

Whether fit for a king or a squire,

It feels that it was meant for Vahalla.

As the seers overlook the place of happiness,

Which is overlooked by a wise bird

With a quirky sense of humor.

I can tell I have no need of “Da Bull”

The wings they send with its flava

As already made soar higher.

Eyes of the Soul

Alas from a corner,

A look from something that is a spec from an eternity,

But holds like a super-hero.

I see something from you that defines who you are.

Your eyes are like a light that shines in so many ways.

It is the color that shines the rainbow,

But acts as its own diva.

It is art, science; an education.

It tells me so much about you.

Your joy,

Your laughter,

Your kindness.

It laughs at the humorous.

It cries at the sadness.

It faces the strength of the wind

Or the laughter of a pie;

And it is still a sight of beauty of strength.

If it is indeed the Oracle to the Soul,

I can tell you,

My sweet, beautiful princess,

You are truly a saint among a choir.

Cuddly Hugs

Every hug I get from you,

Is like a warm summer’s day.

If feels like a hug from a cloud;

A favorite stuffed animal.

So soft and warm,

Like someone tells me they care.

I embrace it every time I come and see you.

I will it could be forever,

I wish I could cuddle you in my arms

And fill my heart with joy.

Even when sadness fills the earth,

At least I know there is one place where I can feel love.

Pain of Loss

The day you were cut me from your life,

I felt a deep, unhealed gash.

There were no reasons,

No warnings,

It came out of the blue.

I ask myself the same questions,

What did I do wrong?

How did I screw up?

Where were the warnings I did not see?

I try to find a way to mend this broken bridge,

But all the king’s horses & all the king’s men,

Didn’t want to fix this broken heart again.

And do I end up not making the same mistake?

To keep fighting windmills,

Only end up being the giant?

This pain, I blame no one but me,

As it should?

But how can I learn from this?

How could make the same mistake?

Especially from someone who went thru this place,

In the world of Cupid all by himself?

Is it like Operation,

Touch the side to get a buzzing loss?

For all you have done,

I feel the effects.

My innocence is gone,

My trust is gone.

I try to repeat the moment,

But the world is too cold.

I try to move on,

But I am afraid to hit spikes.

I want to you to forgive me,

I want to give my soul to that.

If you don’t want to give me anything,

Just tell me where I went wrong,

So I won;’t do the same thing that hurt you.

One Year

One year,

Second sight,

Am I so known?

As I walk down a hall expecting the unexpected,

I felt a welcome as warm as a visit during the holidays.

I never expected you

Life is a surprise,

But the surprise I got was the warmest I ever received.

As I gave my Christmas card,

And did an old man joke,

I felt I did what I was to do.

This was your time,

Their time,

Their need.

All I was was a poor fool,

Looking for kindness.

I was a serf standing next to an idol.

But then like Jericho,

“Take the Walls Down!”

“Baby, It’s Cold Outside...”

I never felt so welcome,

I never felt so human.

We talked your shop,

We talked mine.

We had a bigger respect for one another.

For something that was a glimpse,

It was like a date.

You were no longer a celebrity,

You were a hero.

The way I responded,

Was like a person in poverty giving thanks.

I gave everything, but not all.

It looked lame,

But it felt beautiful.

And that moment was the first time I felt human,

The first time I felt wanted.

The first time I felt loved.

I try recreating it,

But it is like a snowflake.

No two are alike.

But my snowflake,

It’s Rembrandt.

The Best Thing Ever

For the first time I see hope,

I see God’s love in its true form.

Kindness, beauty, and joy.

For everyday is a day more brighter.

I am blessed that you are the sun.

For your hug gives me warmth.

And your smile makes thing clear.

Thank you.

You Are Somebody

When people treat you like crap,

Remember that you are somebody.

When work feels like everything is wrong,

Remember that you are somebody.

When an enemy’s whining gets in the way of logic,

Remember that you are somebody.

When you lose that somebody special,

Remember that you are somebody.

You are a person.

You have a heart.

You are loved,

And there are people there that love you.

Even in this crazy world,

Remember your are that one piece of that puzzle,

And every piece is important.

So the next time you feel like the world is hurting you,

Put the crown on your head,

Put the cape on you back,

And be ready to face the world.

Because you are somebody.