Does it need to Rhyme
And if does
Is it sinful crime?
Sinful rhyme
My song, sings along
What is your favorite genre of music?
If I heard a song
That sang along
That would be nice
An eon in wait
A moment in tune
That would suffice
Hope, Despair, Faith
Hope
is not knowing
Yet wishing
Despair
Is not knowing
and not believing
Faith
Is knowing
and believing
Wind in me
There is a wind
That flows through me
Hindered
Because I am me
Once I am the wind
It will flow
Unhindered
Silent, muffled, shout
What should I wear
To hide myself
Isn’t the skin enough?
It keeps me wrapped up
Encased
Entrapped
What should I wear
to save myself
Isn’t this tough hide enough?
It keeps me protected
Armoured
Cocooned
What should I wear
to be accepted
Isn’t this colour correct?
It keeps me camouflaged
Uniform
Blended
What should I say
To be heard
Isn’t the scream loud?
It keeps me in tune
Silent
Muffled
Yet the glimmer escapes
a glimpse of what can be
Isn’t that what can’t be hidden?
It keeps me hopeful
Praying
Waiting
River of Time
What are you most worried about for the future?
What’s tomorrow now
Will be the Today, tomorrow
I am hopeful now
I should be happy tomorrow
What it would bring
Tomorrow only knows
It’s for me to dream today
Reality, god only knows
I am just a flow
Through the river of time
I am here now
I will still be here tomorrow
Teacher #elfchen
What makes a teacher great?
Teach
Teacher does
With all humility
So that they all
Learn
#elfchen
The three of us
There is always
The three of us
You, me and us
It’s the us
That I love the most
Sleeping eyes
Sleeping eyes
Rest
On trustful shoulders
Careful bosom
Breathing
Rhythmically
to rock the weary head
Heartbeats
Patting the cheeks
Caressing hands
Imitating the breeze
All the while
Time
Stays still
Unmoving
Lest it wakes up
The sleeping eyes
All that it means to me
They are back
Filling the empty house
voices
invading the silence
Flurry of activities
Edging on the chaotic
And yet the cacophony
has a calmness
Like a breezy music
On a sunny day
Alongside a gushing stream
I just watch
And I sit and wonder
If it makes sense
Yet it holds
All that means to me
My Tales Within 