Friday, 10 October 2014

Let's Run

Just run with me
Let's take a journey that you've been yearning for. Promises will be made,feelings will develop. Emotions will spiral out of control.

take my hand and lets disappear into the night.
Where there is no light, so we ignite the flame. From the friction we caused, which brought back the pieces of our soul we lost, In search of the light.
lets never close our eyes and dream with them wide open.
So reality can set in that the moments which feel temporary like forever. 

So we allow our hearts to draw the map of our adventure, our minds playing tricks on us. There is no treasure to be found together. Things won't last. Praying that our hearts can create a map, where things are temporary so this forever can last.

because tonight my eyes are closed, my hands hold you tight.
My soul yearns for yours to never let go of the touch you possess over it.
so please... Just run with me..

Let's turn this adventure that leads to the connection we have built under the stars. Into something which makes y(our) heart run at the same pace as mine.



Written by Thube(@Twobear_) and myself, Bongz. 

Tuesday, 7 October 2014

These Two hands

There are changes in the weather 
that lives in my eyes; 
we will experience a high chance of storm 
but still, 
the sun will shine. 

The sun will shine where your soul has hidden away from for sometime. 

These hands are our shelter 
delicate, but firm 
the lines tell you stories of all you could live for, 
and how we could grow to learn them like the map of our universe. 
For now, you have gone astray, 
like a leaf amidst the wind, spiralling out of reach, 
and I only hope you will not forget the contours of these fingers, 
these cuticles that don’t quite fit around the nails 
from bad habits that cannot be broken. 

I forgave the tornado, 
when I learnt its ways and learnt to appreciate 
the beauty of destruction; 
I looked in, I sat in the centre of the tornado 
and heard its hum, 
calm and peaceful amongst the forces that churned and unwound. 

These hands are still your shelter by the way 
no matter which way you wish to run 
and the paths will hopefully 
lead you to where you wish to be held again. 

these hands are shaking tremendously, but they will still carry you 
and still do their best, 
to catch rain.