Low Li Ling Jasmine Poems

A presence who colours perceptions
Genuine in existence or physically nonconfrontational
Favours justice than triumphs with evil
One who is bigger than the fear
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I wonder, you wonder
Let's start a wonder, together

I'll get there, you'll get there
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I could sense it rise almighty high
I could not ignore the beast which dwells inside
I watched as the drama unfurled
As it charged out from my sight
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Today slided into yesterday
One day by one day, they passes with the disheartening sameness
The darkening of sky welcomes the coming of dusk
And the sun would arise from the horizon soon after
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When I noticed my nervous inner monologue
I already made a string of misguided impulses and decisions
It drove me to my secret fort
I wrapped myself with quietness and unwavered stonic composture
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What is the heart of such stories?
To sugarcoat the truth or prove its sweet existence?
have I lost hope beyond repair?
Spin my web of lies, to only acknowledge what's the certainty in my life.
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The crowded ball room limits visibility
Still, our eyes meet and lock
As if fascination lay in the curve of our face,
passion sparkled in our eyes,
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Said to be as mysterious as the sphinx
But all it just takes
A gaze to capture the glory of attention
A curious mind to break through a mysterious shell
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Buzzed with activities, alive with conversations
I waited for the next development
Perhaps it was my quietness that forestall introductions
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Something holds me back
This is me admist the fear
Unable to cross the boundary
I stand in silence
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