Loving A Dreamer

My eyes glitter as you speak,

when you tell me your stories and dreams.

I can only feel you, with your eager voice,

everything around the universe shrinks.

Your world is so profound,

where you aspire what your heart only desires.

Your are so precious, I'm in pain,

for your presence is pure I cannot contain.

If only I can embrace your existence

and let not anyone invade your space.

I will shield you away from heartaches,

and you will always be safe.

Written by: KTN PRL

Appreciation

A dying motivation

can be saved,

with kind words

of appreciation.

Say the magic words

and instantly

he'll know he has worth.

It is inevitable to

find a lost soul,

for they are scattered

in every direction.

Be generous to appreciate,

shyness is not enough

to justify your quietness.

Notice he exists

no matter what he is,

empathy is the key

even if it's never close to reality.

Written by: KTN PRL

Stranger

Talk to a stranger

no judgment can be seen,

for this day is the only day

that both can meet.

It is an encounter made

either bad or great

but surely your instincts

will cooperate.

A choice to be made,

will a stranger be a friend

even for a day or will it be sustained

in an everlasting chain?

Written by: KTN PRL

Closed-minded

Facts are given,

but none are driven

to learn, act and keep

what's written.

List down all wisdom,

rusty from overly used.

Mimic the wise men

and still end up confused.

Anyone can easily spit truth,

but not all really understood.

For one preaches what has been decided,

a culture of the unaware closed-minded.

Written by: KTN PRL

Love Yourself

It was there.

All through your life,

from sorrow to your glee,

through thick and thin.

It was there.

The you that you're looking for,

whenever you want companion,

whenever you feel alone. 

It was there.

The you that console you,

admire you despite your flaws,

holding on, never letting go.

It was there.

Lying in the deepest of your soul,

waiting to awake from your blindness,

waiting to boost your confidence.

It was there,

and will always be,

just learn,

to love yourself.

Written by: KTN PRL

What Is It About Life?

What is it about life that makes her sad?

Is she looking on the wrong side?

Someone might laugh,

Calling her pessimist in life.

Is it wrong if ignorance is not her bliss?

She cares about the smallest detail made.

And despite not all understand it,

She won't end this sadness with a blade.

What is it about life that makes her sad?

If this continues till end,

She has no choice but to embrace it like a friend.

For she wants to make this insane life well spent.

Written by: KTN PRL

Slave Of Doubt

Slave of doubt

today you're nothing,

if you don't surmount it,

tomorrow will be the same.

Written by: KTN PRL