My Hallelujah belongs to Jesus

I am not talking about the footballer Navas

Just the same name but different surnames

‘Cause mine is the man of the cross

Mirror mirror on the wall,
What's your definition of beauty, tell me all...
Hey mirror mirror on the wall,
Why do you get to decide my rise or fall?

How am I supposed to understand something so complicated yet so simple like a light breeze?
Every day I read new definitions, new theories, new explanations
But none of them match mine.
Why is it that the experiences of love are considered to be measures of love?

My pleasure is to say thank you
Your presence is full of your mercy
You always ease my thirst
Your blessings are upon me

Cheers to my once ride or die
The one who knew me right
My once upon a time perfect ride
The one I thought would never park
But even the best stories have an end…

I'm sorry
If I woke you up last night
My pen told me secrets in whispers
And I carved scars and tales

I will always come home to you
I will always long for your warmth
I will always make you feel that more than your doubts and your faults, is a heart that beats for you only

My heart aches with sadness and grief unsaid,
But flashes of family and friends come before my eyes,
The happy memories beg me to return by.

Want to travel the earth and fly to Mars with you,
Want to hold you in my arms and never let go,
Want to be your shield in darkest hours
Let me show you all shades of love

So here’s a reminder;
The sun sets,
so will all your sadness;
Just believe in yourself!

Down the memory lane, I recall all the moments.
How we met in this street for the first time
And talked throughout the night…

You are all that I wanted & I couldn't have,
My past recess, great reprieve,
Reminding me of the most beautiful part of my life,
That you were not in…

I can't help but wonder
If I cloud your thoughts too
Does your mind wander
To the possibility of me and you?

Sometimes we're eager to get quick at some things
Forgetting the risks, the trouble, the pain
Just to be known of it.

Do I ask for too much?

All I want is for you to ask how I'm doing,

For you to listen when I answer…

Covering my face from cold I skidded in streets

Aim was to search the hidden quest of peace

Held my mittens tightly to keep my hands from cold

Sitting by the window of my room one evening,
as the sun sets and the golden skies begin to grow dark and lonely,
I embark pondering upon a sudden idea that struck my mind -
individuals who are not slaves to a humanly creation called time,
individuals who dwell unbounded by this notion.

But I kept forgetting then.
and I keep forgetting now.
And this is how I knew
that I did not need you anymore.

If today a metre seems like 1000 miles,
And all you want to do is not go further up.
Rest,
But I need you to not give up.

That was the time we were born..
Surrounded with precious bond!

Enjoying the sin-free lives..
We were making our good vibes!

When the lights go out and leave you standing in the rain,
When you feel there's no one to save you from drowning in your pain,
When you think you are lonely enough to let out a cry
It's the expression in your mind that encourages you to give one more try.

You are the poem,
I had the whole theme ready of, in the first three minutes.
You are the poem,
I can’t find the right words for, even in three years.

5% or maybe 95% of the time you desire to marry a queen or maybe a princess..
But in this context babe... I'm more of Anabelle 😏
I don't fancy dresses...heels and a walk in the park 😏
I'm more of a let's stay at home and order some pizza☺

How are you doing?
And the reply comes "I'm fine"
Doesn't really mean I'm okay,
I want you to look deep into my soul and tell me "Baby, it's not okay"
I want you to search my eyes till I can finally let it out.