Jun 30, 2005

overbearing sense of overwhelming

just be with me
when i run out of love
for i may need some time to flock the feeling all over again
then when i'm loaded with abundance of desire
i may rise again to embrace the beauty of giving.

just be with me
when i run out of words
for i may be drained from exhaustion
those stupefying deeds i do
they are needed for my survival.

just be with me
when i run out of energy
for i may have dimmed the bright lights on my own
then we shall see how and when they will spark again
but don't you realize the excessive power supply is such a rarity?

just be with me
when i run out of excitement
for i may present you with boredom
that feels like seeing plain white wall is a better option
but then, we'll miss out the whole point here.

that for just bearing with me, for a little longer
then we'll soon find out
the light of this tunnel with undefined length.

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

did u write this poem or u find it somewhere?

Nauval Yazid said...

i did write it on my own, 'ka :)

Anonymous said...

aduh makasih ya mpal,
gw terharu *menghapus sudut mata dengan graceful*

Nauval Yazid said...

van,
abis makan jengkol cuci tangan dulu, ga lucu dong kalo kedip2 yang nongol bekas jengkol ... :D

Anonymous said...

Poem ini kesannya "What can you do without yourself" banget gitu lho :DD

*apa sih*

Way

Nauval Yazid said...

Way,
gue jadi bingung sendiri, contohnya apa ya?! :P

Anonymous said...

nice poem then

hawky said...

lagi blue ya?

Nauval Yazid said...

'ka,
my humble being is thanking you :)

blue,
hmmmm ... sort of.

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