Seraphine

Hard to tell are Seraphine's words,
Hard to fathom are Seraphine's feelings..
Only trying out do we know,
What Seraphine's feelings truly are.

She hides her tears,
To not let you worry,
She puts on smiles,
To keep u happy.

But do you know,
truly how she feels?
Feel her heart, with your own and open it, to her pain.

Broken

In sadness, there is pain.
In pain, unknown sadness.

Where does this come from?
Where does this go?

Man, there is no where to run.
You just have to sit with it, live through it.

Even if you do not do anything, you still find yourself alive, still moving, still functioning.

Isn't it wierd?

Know that no matter what comes,
your heart can live through it.

That's all you need to know.

With love, with faith.

The Pen and the Paper

The pen and paper meet before the words appear.. The paper thanks the pen, but actually, the pen thanks the paper too :) without the paper, nothing is possible. In this mutual participation, books are written.

Based on empty intangible thoughts, stories that men and women create with their imagination, they record using the disposable, recyclable bodies of pen and paper. Find me one truth that i can hold on to in all this mess! In the first place, does it even exist?

Hey you there, wake up!! Don't you see that the pen needs to write and the paper needs to hold the words. The men and women need to think and so the people have things to read! When the people read, the people will know, that they are but pen and paper, women and men; And they wouldn't be dreaming, about things to write.

So you there, don't be dreaming too! You have something to do. Stop wasting time and lazing around, in this empty recycled world, some work still needs to be done.