Sigh of the sigh.

Longing to be wanted,
To be remembered,
To be missed,
Is hard as it ever seems,
Go forth and hope instead,
But They say . . .

Does it?

Does it make you differently,
If i were a afar,
Like the distant star in the night sky,
to make you miss me a little more,

Does it make you alert,
If my hand is hanging on a cliff,
And I am about to fall to the deepest ocean
would you save me..

Does it make you proud,
If I am the juggernaut of the academia,
Stand in the midst of Nobel's men,
do you stand in awe?

Does it it make you protective,
If i were exposed to deadly nymphs,
As I am a mystical artifacts,
Can you held my hands..

Does it instill love,
If I am bigger than life. . .
Only then you would love me..
 a little more?

In your arms..

You are the pathway of my nights,
Glimmering so bright in the twilight,
Who could ever stop looking for you,
In the calm breezy field,
Dreaming of you,
Wishing and hoping you are next to me all the time,
Smiling, holding each other hand forever,
No worries, no sadness, just us..
Longing all day long....
Past, now, and in future,
I'm already lost without you here with me,
You was astray, now you here, would you stay?
Giving you all my heart and soul,
Would you do the same too?
No matter what turbulence times is?
If your heart ceased,
My grievous soul and sorrow heart will follow,
keep me in your heart, keep me in never ending memories,
Because I could only ceased with you,
as if i rest, and the night is dark,
Only in your arms.....

The dreamcaster

Dreams are only dreams,
They are what it seems,
An illusion is what they are,
Did i clinged falsely all these years,
Present is the truth,
Thats what it is,
But dreams have deceived grieviously to me,
They are not real...
But they are just dreams..

the great comrade

i could not forget,
a grea aide is my comrade,
from the lowest rank,
she stayed,
march on comrade!
attack with mighty vengence!
for the pathway is clear,
weapons at your hand and mine,
your scope is accurate,
shots for you,
our waypoint is different,
but we always see in our radar,
our hearts and memories as compasse,
strike the target with no fear!
comrade! for mother Russia!

The night sky,

Keep a luminance for me,
I want to be at your side,
longing and weeping,
waiting the dawn to appear....

The Puzzle and The Key

O what insight hath come at dawn, at night,

A forlorned heart, a disturbing image in mind,

is this what it is? 

What is miserable for a man to have his companion at side,

but alas, who Was in the her heart,

come what may , nothing can be done,

As it not revealed easily, So a sad dream had come;

"A key and a puzzle,

that's whats tasked to take,

layers upon layers,

though i had made it with triumph,

and she was excited too,

A drive to the nostalgia spice state,

nearly had a collision when she had thank me,

for finding the last missing piece,

i have the key to her heart,

but also the last piece of puzzle that she been searching about her past,

and she will forever keep him as memories.."