I see scatters of whites in the blue, suburban sky
The morning breeze seems to wake late, this morning
It's so quiet, so peaceful, I could go up and fly
As I sit here alone, sipping my sweet, hot Darjeeling

The sun shines so brightly, her smile brings warmth to my skin
Her beauty shines through the dying dewdrops on the nearby leaves
It almost made me believe that there's a whole glass castle within
When I realized the two sets of eyes of the doves under the eaves

I recall the days when our love was undying
Where freedom is the place we call home
Every day was filled with joy and caring
And the nights with endless crave for loving

As I sit here alone, gazing the blue sky above
I see your kindness through your smiling face
I never thought I could miss you this much
You, the one, the only that I sincerely praise

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The inspirations came when I realized the clear sky, that morning . . . only specs of clouds scattered near the horizon. And it's true, I had toast for breakfast, and a cup of Darjeeling tea. So refreshing . . . :9

Dewdrops, leaves and the doves were out of my imagination, though :D

As the lazy clouds glides the azure sky
My eyes begin to miss the fading colors
Of the beautiful rainbow that once prevail
The long, rainy seasons of my gloomy life

Now that I lay here on the grass
Wafts of breeze cool the lonely heart
Please stay here a little longer
You're the beauty I don't want to part

My eyes long for the pretty face
My tears seek the shoulder to cry
My bones crackle to empty space
My fears need wings to take me fly

Sometimes I pray to the Lord of heaven
Sometimes I wonder, I really do
I picture me to ride the wings of time
To right the wrongs that made me fool

It's now a fact as sure as the sun
I don't deserve to taste the sweet love
I know it's true, it's not at all fun
I set you free to fly the sky above

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Well...she didn't answer my call, last night. And it's enough to make the day gloomy...

It's been a year since I met you.
Not one, but two years overdue
You know it's hard for me to reveal
But keeping it in makes my mind ill

I'm not a poet, not even a scholar
I'm stupid enough to make you bitter
I truly know one thing for sure
I'm not a loser, and not a quitter

So heaven, please, lend me your strength
To let me show what's burning within
I love this woman, she keeps me smiling
She makes my whole world, and life worth living

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I know, I know...it's too DAMN long. I might end up crying with her wedding invitation in my hand. But it's true...true that I really need DIVINE INTERVENTION to give me courage to let it out.

God, help me.