Time

Time cannot comprehend

Thought

a consistency of the mind

Where by feelings

are a fraction of vague pictures

want of clarity now is the goal

directions are not given

lessons have not been learned

shockingly circumstances have failed in creating purpose

morosely

time does not comprehend the heart

it flies regardless of thought

though the mind is considerate

it is clueless to times plan.

Constant reminders

Eyes fixed on the shorthand

Tic tock, tic tock,

It moves ever so slowly

Leading every other hand

Attentiveness is my strategy

Time my main focus

Astonishments! likely

Though less shocking by the minute

Tic tock, tic tock

It tics quicker than ever now

Every minute makes me more conscious

Of the end

Hence the scarcity of assurance

Oh, how time flies

Mere dreams have and are becoming realities

Man's power now exceeds to deciding ones life and death.

What a world

At least I would not live another night

To witness the strange changes of this world

I’ll say one prayer and be gone

For time is my constant reminder of the end.

Tic.

Friendship.

Remember when you laughed first

I knew you faked it

I knew it was meant to distract me

But I laughed anyways

Remember when you told me that lie

About that girl

I accepted it though I knew it was a lie

Remember when you liked him

You told me, he made you smile

And your smile makes me smile

So I stopped liking him

Just so you could be happy.

Remember when you cried

I cried along with you

Letting you know

You where not alone

You never where alone

You always had

Me

Your Friend.

May be even a Smile

Her sigh sipped through the leaves

Hinting for the tears to follow

Surrounded by darkness

The definition of hope was forgotten

She stared at the stars

Laughing at yesterdays memory

Stars are just stars

Who was she to make more out of them!

But she would try this last time

“ A friend to talk to is my wish”

She whispered

A distinct voice made her aware of those nearby

Looking up she noticed his smile was peaceful

Even reassuring, it gave her

Hope

Tears of joy rolled down her face

she smiled in return

Only then did she realize

the purpose of the star was

to give hope to those in the darkness

to remind her of the beauty still in the world

and maybe even make her smile.

There's Always Change.

He made a request
not thinking wisely
just a second chancewas all he asked for
as it was given the same way was it taken

What could be said of a man who thought
only of now but not next
who could blame him
for being desperate.

He cried at his time of need
but forgot to smile when he had it all
he failed to remember one thing
change
it was always around the corner
I advice him to turn down the pride
and remind him thatit was gone for a while
it would be back to test him
I hope he remembers to smile next

Never Complete.

The thought of gaining knowledge gives him
pride
He forget the source
and try to own it as his
"Knowledge provides awareness to
the unseen, the possibilities of and power"
He mutters with a grin
He has the choice to
mis-use or use it wisely
He looks and think
I know it all
but when a new situation is at hand
He is back to square one.

About my blog.

I had the opportunity of creating a blog through my creative writing class. The one thing I love doing is reading because from reading I learn the basic truth about life. I also read expecting to be inspired as well as learn something new and I hope that what I post on this blog would serve as an inspiration to whoever reads it. The title of my blog is A Mes Yeux meaning in my eyes. I choose this title because my writing would be focused on how I see things and how I interpret them. Through this blog I hope to become a better writer and I hope anyone who reads my blog would walk away with a smile.