Untitled Poem by BiggRich Shuping

Nothing calms the storm
When the eye of the whirlwind
Pursues what the heart is after
The objective is steagnant,
Determination unmoving
But the heart don't always land on solid grounds
It sinks in uncertain floors of emotions
As sometimes love can be like quicksand

Yet we never stop
We dare not to
We follow the heart
As the heart follows its own
Mine follows you...
I guess we both know
Where I'm headed to

On this path my feet are light
I'm carried by hopes and dreams
Lifted by day dreams
Of hapily ever after
In the eyes of the beholder lies beauty
But yours seals the envelope of my eyes
You are there when they're closed
You are there when you're not close
When you are far away from me,
Nowhere near
Still you are here

I could lose my sight and go blind
Still you will be here
In my heart; As it follows you...
I guess we both know
Where I'm headed to
My prayer is to find the doors unlocked
'Cause for so long at yours
I have knocked
Do let me in
But please love
Don't let my heart be mocked