Sometimes the illusion of happiness is stronger than happiness itself Sometimes you are led astray by tangled feelings you fail to decipher Until when you learn the language of your own soul
Katauta – Alone (3) I awake alone As the heavens paint the earth Dawn sings of sorrow © Ann Bagnall 2015.
From the distance of the sky lies the clouds that circle and hover above the planet bringing peace and creativity to my mind
I spread the joy of laughter until I hear the person I care the most for laugh somewhere in this world
Many wars that broke out has damaged the humanity within everyone causing us to fight for against nature and against ourselves
All I can do is believe in that clear blue sky and hope that there isn’t still war going on
The tears of many children makes me worry for our future
Are we going to keep fighting until we fight ourselves out of existence (Death)
Or are we going to try to unify while still trying to be decent to one another
Nothing is perfect and that we’ll all still be different in our own ways
But why not we all come together and look at that one heaven above this earth.
Like vines we cling to Wrap our tendrils around all That is good and true. Art Prescription: Thoughts and lessons from the garden. Pen and Ink in my journal. Maybe paint tomorrow.
My dear 情人 (Lover) you brighten up my days with your lovely smile so bright it can light up any light sky and drive darkness away with just a single glance
You are the 花 (Flower) that blooms in my empty world without you my life would be like an empty city with nothing but broken dreams and memories in a constant replay time and time again
You Don’t know how beautiful you are both internally and externally even when the world is on your case I still give you a warm embrace with all my being
You may not know it but you are and still will always be my star.
If you choose to follow me around like a child don’t be surprised that I never told the story of my life
Behind my smile lies a story that was never told
Behind these scars lies a struggle that still goes on
Silent screams no one hears but no one cares
My heart was always left broken leaving me to fix it and pick up the broken pieces but yet as always someone has to brake it
I lost many people in my life some came for a season then some left with the wind leaving me behind on this bleeding and slowly dying planet
Can you promise me that, upon separation, you will feel at ease turning your head back to look at me.