Slow Motion

Yesterday's Momentum

My best friend and I made this poetry together. Combined with our thoughts, I have arranged everything and turned it into poetry.

Yesterday's Momentum
by PB and J

Wonderers of time and space
Remembered the importance of a dream
Questioned the unimaginable
Imaginations, hallucinations resulted to illusion
Then tears comes because of frustration
Again another subject was meant to be unanswered
Maybe it’s for walking or simply running
The one who curves the way to stroll away
Or the one who straightens thru then looks away
Whether to take the lane or just stroll on the commons
Which one would you choose the park or the path?
The path to see what you should have notice
Or the park to seat for a moment or to push thru
Unaware or be knowing, is it my call or a form of windfall?
And then drive through those long roads of never ending
Only to realize that memories are the only thing that is permanent
Thoughts just came passing by
I think I’m okay watching the perfect vanilla sky
Because I am like a Loch Ness
I more than the façade you see
But a stunning success waiting  to be revealed
And echoed these words from within
“Feed me your soul of wonder and let me hallucinate in your reality”
I am a wonderer, and yet I know what my reality is

That hurdling feeling

That hurdling feeling

I would love to hold your hands and keep close to you till our hair turns gray

I wouldn't care less about what people would say just being next to you is okay :)

We would stare into each others eyes and wait the time pass by

You would crawl your hands into my hair and tell me everything would be fine

We would laugh at each other for being so cheesy

And you would hug me so dearly

We would both look at the big dark sky..

And lose ourselves until we cry

That's how I picture our love story

Simple yet lovely

But as I look into those eyes....

I would realize that our story somewhere trap beyond my bliss

It was only me who loves you within my reach....

Because everything I wrote about you would always be a part of my dream

And no matter how much I remind myself about this realm

I still lose myself thinking about you

Lost in Trance by Janine Kaye

She had lost her way home
The dreams she had built were all gone
Fell over from the traps of doom
Carrying all her thoughts in one room

Seeing the sight of questions
Her reality was transformed into illusions
The noise of insecurities let her fall
And there is no one left to call

Her sufferings were all a part of a play
And there are no words to say
Her tears fell as she stare at the sky
Because all she wanted was to fly

Each door of opportunity had closed
Because no one tried to hear her voice
She believed in everything she could
And do the things she should

She had lost her way in a trance
No one had given her any chance
But still she stood up
And never stopped until she reach that dream.........