It's Not Your Fault...

Its not your fault the way you feel -
those senseless thoughts, them teary eyes,
how well you know to smile and heal:
the scars on your soul, those hopeless cries.

Its not your fault when you cant hold back
those tears that reflect your vulnerability,
its fine, you know, to let them crack
the bubble of your sensibility.  

Its not your fault if it takes time
to move on and embrace reality;
oh! its your life and life is a climb -
a climb that promises no absolute clarity.

Resurrection

Like the petals that resist to fall
and the flower that holds uptight,
she rebelled against her fate
who was it to decide what is right?

As the days pass by and nights,
the flower withers away;
despite the strength and vigour
those petals lose anyway.

Their loss is like hers too,
for they die inside and out
to pave way for another
more beautiful bud to sprout.

Oh, I wish I can believe them say,
that time heals all the wounds
if it was true, my friend
new buds won’t have to bloom.