The Bright Light

by Daniel Chiam

What's in God's mind when He created you?

Ever so lovely the craft of a Grandmaster,

Picture perfect arts astonishingly marvellous.

No words nor forms that could describe you.

The bright light that breaks dominion of night,

Stood up so high yet so humbly serving others.

I stand amaze by the warmth of your light,

While you shine the earth for me and others.

*The moon is so bright tonight. Brings back a lot of memories of the past. Love you all and God bless =)

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The Instrumental Feeling

by Daniel Chiam

A note, a key, a sound of instrument.

A breath, a sigh, a sound of life.

A music, a song, is what I long.

It's here today and tomorrow its gone.

I've been listening to a musical by a friend of mine, and it is just simply amazing and soothing to my ears. I love it a lot. In fact I love it so much that I decided to write about it here. You can download the musical here:

:: www.kastum.com ::

The song is originally by Jimmy Palikat from Sabah. The song 'Anak Kampung' is a story about a village boy who felt in love with a beautiful girl. As much as he love her but he just can't do anything about it.

He said "its not that I don't like you but I don't want you to live miserably with me. It's because I love you, I'm letting you go to someone else".

At time I do think that its easier to let go than to fight for a feeling which is uncertain in the long run. Unless you are very sure about it, then don't risk it.

Waiting patiently for the next wave to come. Waiting for it to carry me away.

Goodbye

by Daniel Chiam

The wind howl to the coldness of the night.

Darkness creeps through your bedroom light.

I stand and stares for shadows of yours,

knowing that absence has no pause.

My heart linger with emotions for you.

Where is the moon when I needed light?

Where is the rain when I needed to conceal?

What am I doing? None of this is real.

Sigh.

The sounds of silent breaks the heart.

Peace will forever be hold,

Words will never be heard,

Infatuation is but a sweetest art.

Emit light will only go forth,

Miles and miles it will not stop.

I'll wake up today feeling worth,

Lyrics to beautiful poem of songs,

Yearning to be heard, by you and the world!

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Taking a Break and Rearranging

Somehow somewhere in my life, I have over pushed the limit and now, I am exhausted. I need a break to get back on track, to re-align everything in my life again. Happy month of June everyone!

I found a very interesting poem while browsing through the world wide web. It's amateur but somehow I find it really nice to read. Simple and sweet as they said. 

Secret Love

I could never tell you my true feelings, 

That I feel for you. 

I'll keep them to myself, 

What I feel is true, you see. 

But I know we can never be, 

Too many things to get in our way. 

I can only dream of you holding me one day, 

I think of you with every waking minute, 

And long for you each night. 

Wish I could share with you, what is in my heart. 

But I am afraid you don't feel the same, 

And my heart will be torn apart. 

So for now, I'll keep my secret to myself, 

I'll just keep Praying that someday, 

You'll take me by the hand, and tell me you feel the same way. 

Until then I'll just keep loving you, 

And hope that one day, you will love me too...

- Joyce Foote -

I AM

I am: yet what I am none cares or knows,

My friends forsake me like a memory lost;

I am the self-consumer of my woes,

They rise and vanish in oblivious host,

Like shades in love and death's oblivion lost;

And yet I am! and live with shadows tost

Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,

Into the living sea of waking dreams,

Where there is neither sense of life nor joys,

But the vast shipwreck of my life's esteems;

And e'en the dearest--that I loved the best--

Are strange--nay, rather stranger than the rest.

I long for scenes where man has never trod;

A place where woman never smil'd or wept;

There to abide with my creator, God,

And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept:

Untroubling and untroubled where I lie;

The grass below--above the vaulted sky.

-John Clare-

Learn more about the poet.

Insidious Me

by Daniel Chiam

Every now and then I think of you,

mostly that's the only thing I can do.

Infatuation seems so harsh on me,

love is somehow just too far from reach.

You were always there but I am not.

I wonder when is this going to end?

Living in reality is such a pain.

Oblivious trust toward what was told,

verdict of fools is the one I hold,

Each day I make believe that I am yours.

You of course will never notice,

out of the dust I am no different.

Until tomorrow ends,

every moment I love you.