” You have done your best, My Love, Goodbye.”
I am back with my new poem titled “My Lost Love”. You can play the music video below so you can get the feeling while reading my poem.
Thinking back to when you are by my side
I can still feel the touch of your hand on my cheek
I can still remember your hands that wipe my tears
I can still remember your loving stare that completes my world
Thinking back on our memories together with these unshed tears
While watching the night sky, trying to wash away all these memories
Your sweetness, Your warmth, Your voice, Your everything
I could not
I tried to be mad at you
I could not
I tried to hate you
I could not
I just cared too much
I tried everything to let you go
but I could not
How could you be so heartless?
I could not even say “I Love You” for the last time
You breathed your last breath without even thinking of me
I am not okay, I miss you in every breath I take
But I believe we will meet again, one day
You have done your best,
My Love, Goodbye
Nothing would ever come from something easy, Be Strong! At least, that is something that people would say when we are struggling with our problems. They say that just to console us and make us stronger. That’s a good thing to do, but there’s no changing in us even after we heard that for quite several times. You are still grieving because of your problems.
I’ve just lost my father recently. He passed away in my room, my Mom was shocked to find he had fallen to the floor breathless. It was all happening so suddenly, without any words, without any signs, death just took him like that. Until now, I still couldn’t believe it, I’m still denying it until last friday. I heard sermon from my pastor, “Dead man would never come back or remain in this world as a spirit, for he will be in the third layer of heaven waiting for the judgement day. Everyone of us will be there too when we dead as a decent man.” Learning about this, me and my mother decided to stop grieving because we believe that we all three will all meet again someday and life goes on. Survival is the most important thing for the two of us now.
This is what I learn from my mourning time:
- Love your parents when they are alive. You have only one chance, one life to make them happy because when we failed to do that, regret will always come later. When it comes, everything will already be late. We, humans, always do this thing no matter how much we already heard about this or even watch some emotional videos about loving our parents. Sad but true.
- When I see the love around me, people who love me and my family, who dedicated his/her weekend to come and help serving guests at the funeral house, I was touched. Suddenly, I felt that my days are going to be better in the future because there are still a lot of people, young and old that love me and my Mom so much. Hence, I would like you all to believe, even it’s like no one loves or cares about you, I want you to know, there is and there will be, so hang in there.
- The most important thing isn’t filling your life with the idea of being left by someone but rather making sure that your future will still remain bright and as you hope for. You will walk your life happier than ever. Don’t cling on to the grief but learn to let it go. Trust me, it will make your grief gradually gone and when you think back someday, you’ll just get the hint of missing them but not making you powerless throughout the day. This too shall pass.
Hopefully, this will help and remind you that although our beloved person has passed away, our life still goes on and it’s up to you to make it right.
I’m back with my poem, The Brightest Star Pt. 3. Last month, I made a poem for you guys based on a film series that I watched before. This part is from the other person’s POV. If you haven’t checked the previous one. Here’s the link for Part 1 and Part 2 Continue reading “The Poem: My Brightest Star Pt. 3”
For you guys who haven’t read the previous part, here is the link: Part 1 – Intro: The Call, Part 2 – Intro: The Meeting, Part 3 – A Secret Task, Part 4 – The Base, Part 5: The New Me
Part 6: THE POWER WITHIN
Honestly, I was kind of dreaming to be one of the guardians, because they looked so cool. They were walking beside the king so gallantly. My heroic instinct somehow popped out of nowhere. Continue reading “GUARDIANS OF THE NORTH Web Series – PART 6”
I’m back with my poem, The Brightest Star Pt. 2. Last two weeks, I made a poem for you guys based on a film series that I watched before. I wanted this second part to be more approachable so I made it like a story, not like the usual poem. I hope you guys could be in the poem, feel the character, or relate to this poem. Continue reading “The Poem: My Brightest Star Pt.2”
Hi, everyone! I’m back!
I wrote a poem for you.
I was inspired by a film series that I watched for quite a few times already,
Enjoy! Continue reading “The Poem: My Brightest Star”
For you guys who haven’t read the previous part, here is the link: Part 1 – Intro: The Call, Part 2 – Intro: The Meeting, Part 3 – A Secret Task, Part 4 – The Base
Part 5: THE NEW ME
“You are the curious type, don’t you? You ask too many questions already. Just be quiet and go on with the procedures,” says Fuelle. She leads me into the dry tube and asks me to stand on it. Getting into it doesn’t make me nervous but once the glass began to slide up and the water is poured into the tube, I feel my hands are shaking. I stare at Fuelle but she gives me a sign, showing me that I’ll be okay, and I could relieve a bit. Soon as the tube is full of water, I feel very tired and lose my awareness. “Will this be the birth of new me?” I thought to myself.
Continue reading “GUARDIANS OF THE NORTH Web Series – PART 5”