Taryag
Poems by Taryag
Left, he turns around,
Right, towards the ground
and up, to reach the sky,
and down, is where we lie... so...
Which path should we have taken,
- to the right to the left
- or, if our direction is mistaken -
to the east, to the west...
Hey, I'll let the wind carry me,
let the breeze set me free,
I'll let the storm take me away -
you know I would if I could - but,
You know I can't stay... coz,
The wind is-a-blowin'
and the world is-a-goin'
and the voices in my head,
are telling me to run instead!... so,
I gotta fly,
reclaim the sky,
get off the ground,
while the world goes around...
~
Field of Friends
Field of Foes
Through the thicket...
Tension grows...
Dreams of love
Dreams shattered
Nightmares real,
houses battered...
Skies so blue,
hellish fire,
night descends,
dreamers tire...
Hope is lost,
but still we fight-
life is ebbing -
no end in sight...
And in the distance,
there shines a light,
keep fighting dreamers...
fight for what's right...
Field of Friends,
Field of Foes,
And so it goes,
And so it goes,
And so it goes...
~
~Silent Tears~
Silent tears fall,
and silently he cries...
He who used to stand tall...
lowers his head and sadly sighs.
Torn between two,
Do either know?
"What should I do?!
With whom should I go?"
I yearn for her gaze,
for both, I wait
With her, I feel as if in a daze,
And I wish for her to be my soulmate.
Can the heart beat for two?
Now I know for sure...
My love for both, true...
But, only so much pain, a heart can endure...
I gaze into her eyes,
my heart beats for her,
and for once in my dream,
I know for sure...
I love her eternally,
I love her forever...
I'll do anything for her,
and betray her, never.
In each other's eyes we are lost,
and love each other in a most unselfish way,
our hearts beat as one,
as we wait for that special day...
Our flames kindled,
burning in desire,
our hearts, our live
ignites the fire...
And as we soar,
to the heavens, so high,
I pray silently,
that our love will never die
~
They walk slowly,
listening eagerly,
their eyes filled with mirth,
and I can't help but grin...
They thirst for knowledge,
and they seem to grow...
...day by day...
so innocent, so pure...
...And they ask inquisitively...
I fid myself at a loss for words...
slowly, their knowledge grows,
their wisdom surpasses mine.
They frolick in the tall grasses,
and run in the rolling plains...
I watch them all the while,
my eyes overflowing with tears of joy...
And at the end of the day,
and at the end of each dream,
I watch them as they sleep
and I smile...
~
