Tracing the footsteps

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tracing the footsteps I took with you
hoping it'll bring back the happiness too
the same feeling I felt at that time
when you were there walking by my side

it's rather funny that I can't help but smile
only to feel the pain after a while
because I now take the steps all alone
as I face the fact that you are gone

so here I am tracing the footsteps
as I try to relive those moments
the brief moment that I was happy
that very short time you were with me

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Roy
July 16, 2010
8:34 p.m.
Angeles City
Philippines

Where's my muse?

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Where's my muse? I need to write
I can't find words, try as I might
Must be the pain I feel inside
That I can't find the perfect rhyme
Insanity is what it brings
When you can't write the word that rings
Now, hurry please. Come back to me
I Need to regain my sanity

Where's my muse? I need to write

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Roy
July 14, 2010
5:14 pm
Angeles City
Philippines

*a one-minute poem

Is there still time?

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They say life begins at 40.

I am two years late, can I still catch up?

Is there still time… to begin… to fly… to dream… to love… to live?

Yes, I have existed, and I won’t deny that there were good times as well as bad. It was a rollercoaster ride. Nothing more, nothing less.

Used to be that my main goal was to make it through the day. No plans. No cares. No reasons.

But now, slowly I found, there could still be a reason… not just to exist, but to live.

Because after all these years, after a long time, I would like to say that “I want to live again”

I do hope that there is still time… I am ready.