A Fangirl's Love Song

Your back is bent and shoulders down.
That forehead folds into a frown.
Your eyes squint not the usual smile.
Your lips form into a line.

The burning cold piercing your bone
Is the same fire that melts my own. With a sound,

Your breathing's slow and long and shallow.
Let me hold my breath to join you.

Your world is wrapped in a ball of darkness.
By the fuzz and haze, the sound is silenced.
They forget all that you are in the beginning.
They remember only what went wrong that stupid evening.

With every wrong, another one is made.
Here go those endless domino mistakes.
You cannot seem to do a single right
And cannot will the day to please just stop!

You smile your silent sighs. Hand-tied,
you mask a front that tried to look still dignified.
I cannot dare to watch it all. A dust in the universe,
I send you love, not that it makes a difference.

Solitary Fantasy

“If one is lucky, a solitary fantasy can totally transform one million realities.” - Maya Angelou

Great writers are messengers of God. The truth in their words are unmistakeable. So, do we believe in luck and fantasy? Well, why not. 

There are things in this world that are outside mainstream knowledge, but it doesn't mean they are untrue. 

A nugget of truth is given you. Believe.

A nun once told me, if you witness a miracle, it is yours. Keep it. It is between you and that phenomenon. The world has become skeptical due to a lot of witnesses and testimonials. Let the world stare in awe and wonder what happened.

One million realities transformed to give way to one fantasy maybe too much for a human brain, too strong for the faint of hearts. So just keep it and be quiet.