"Air"
“AIR”
As I stare at the bluemoon outside my window;
I heard a silent awful cry;
I don't understand but as I hardly search for it;
The more and the deeper I experience a stabbing pain;
I knelt down and cry;
Fold my hands and lift up high;
Suddenly I remember and felt the pain;
The pain -- I endured for so long, long time ago...
Then suddenly a tear fall from my face;
It’s warm;
I close my eyes and fell off to the ground;
Who’s that girl behind my thought? Is she closely related to me?
A flash of memories comes running into my mind;
Is he all right? Will he recognize me by that time I’m away?
That very moment I can no longer watch him;
Watch him walking along the street with his love one;
For maybe now, or soon…
My eyes can no longer accompany him on his way home;
Nor watch the sweetest smile I’ve ever seen,
Nor witness his beautiful, sanctifying face;
A blood stream from my chest;
And suddenly I feel like I’m running out of air;
But why? I’m so confused, I don’t know…
Why these things are happening to me? What’s happening?
At that moment I want to touch his face;
Even for this very moment before I’m gone,
But why… why I can’t? why I just can’t? I plead for justice Oh God, answer me…
I can’t move, my whole body’s getting numb;
There’s nothing I can do but to let my very tired eyes to speak to him
My eyes smiled at him saying:
“No need to worry now my LOVE, I know everything will be fine;
I don’t know when, but maybe later… I will be that every air you’re going to breathe”
And as I saw my spirit flowing in the firmament;
I know I let you live; I let you live to experience life, to love somebody;
Somebody who will love you eternally…
For love means life, because the life love gives is eternal;
My tears fall for so much happiness you bring;
Sooner or later I will just love you far from this world;
Where true feelings and emotions live;
Because my love for you is like the air you breathe;
You never see it, nor touch it by your bare hands;
You just feel it;
And that feeling only belongs to you;
Because I’m like the wind, the air…
My LOVE brings…
And then there he stood up crying powerlessly at the girl’s bedside; and while he’s trying to hand the letter over the girl’s hand he saw another writing at the back of the paper… “TO THE MAN I SECRETLY LOVE WITH ALL MY HEART: JEFFERSON DIMAANO…” and his eyes widely stared her very pale face with a big surprise in his mind…” what? You’re loving me for over 6 years ? that long without making it so obvious for me to notice your love?” and in that very moment in his heart, he know he felt SOMETHING…
It’s the AIR.



then suddenly... nice piece!
then suddenly...
nice piece! love is like the air it's absence turns you numb makes you faint. blah blah.