10,592 Days and a few more to come

In the vast crowd I see the lives searching for hope
I cry over emotional scenes, emotional scenes from an animated movie
Ask me for Love and I will shower you with one like a downpour
You can sit back, feeling cozy with a glass of coffee inside your little heart
Looking at it fall from the heavens, one drop at a time
I see the blue skies and the might green trees and feel as if they exist for me
Being alone wouldn't make me feel alone nor does the crowd entice me
I love the soil, the streets, the nights, the sun, the moon, you, him, her, them
I love being loved for no reason at times and at times persistent seeking a reason
I see tears hiding behind the smiles and smiles hiding behind the tears
I act along with you when am with you, act along with them when am with them
Dye myself in black and red when the devils accompany
Paint in white when the angels tag along
Like a raging fire my angers burns and eats away the rain
At times there is this calm blue sea covering the isle of thoughts
And at times the raging waves smothering the poems
Turn old and forget the present me? Forget the beauty of young love stories?
Would rather vanish into the wild when the mind is sane and the poems young.
Family, friends, lovers, world, Gods : they're everywhere
You're free, wild, kind and bold. Like a bird, like the wind, like a child and like the fire.
Unbound by anyone, by all things we see, feel and perceive.
Degrees, money and fame are like ornaments we wear.
All they do is enhance the beauty that we are, the beauty brimming from the smiles
the love, the kindness and the intelligence.
Artists painted beauty, both naked and dressed in linen.
To the few days left before I write my last poem
To the memories I cant forget
To all the good and bad things alike...
This is for you.

Let the fire rage within...