After a while part 3 (perhaps the last part)

6/2/13
"You see? That's the point of humanity. Destruction," the night sky grew darker. "The whole everything isn't made in a week to be destroyed in a fraction of a second. Like a child building a sand castle on an empty sea shore, he doesn't destroy his castle bet let it be wash away by the tides. Sometimes, too, he builds moats to let the deluge miss his creation. But that is only prolonging its impending doom. Later or soon, the tides would rise up and that would eventually complete the sand castle's cycle: to be made, to be destroyed, and again and again or until the child finds another leisure to pass on time. And if you don't understand what I just said, then you haven't yet quite understand being human."The man's left brow curved up.

He was still digesting the analogy he just heard when his thoughts were interrupted.

"As I thought. I'm right. So you haven't had any clue. Very well. Allow me to backtrack you to your past."

6/2/13
"You give lyrics to my rhyme,
A"
 Note: ~.~ this should have been complete if I hadn't messed up and erased almost the entirety of the poem.

6/2/13
"Our journey together is a bit short-lived
For we two are apart,
Both sometimes and always,
Since and then the start and end
Of this lengthy time
We only know each others name
And no other word to each other
We have spoken and yet
Our eyes at break of dawn and until
Twilight anew we fill our own,
The soul of the other
With satiation and nurishment
One requires to live and die."

6/2/13
"If one is in love
Will the whole world\
Join hands to let
Two join theirs?
If one is in love
Will the whole world close all their seeing eyes
To let two pair of empty eyes
Fill each other?
If one is in love
Will the whole world
Fade to black to let
Two hearts emanate their hue?
If one is in love
Can the who world will
If only one is?"

6/4/13
"Just a dream I would want to live in. With you, I await the ticking of an endless clock of dripping sand. It's fearful and yet exciting. I can't quite see you smile but I feel your radiance igniting me every sand dunes that keeps falling to the bottom of the clockwerk hourglass."

6/6/13
"Please don't. Please don't look. I'll sing you any love song you'll ask me.. I'll do anything you'll tell me. Just please don't look. I beg of you to close your eyes and not a single glance at me. Know that I love you."

"I too am with you am infatuated. But why blind me of your sight? Rob me of my right to stare at my lover and loved, why? Am I not rightful to see you just once or twice or for all eternity? I don't care if"
Note: It seems this one too is cut short because I messed up... ~.~

6/10/13
"Then  I remember
Words that seem distant
Both in time and rhythm
"Why is my chest still beating
Or is it because you're still
There beside me?"
Or something that rhymes like that."

6/10/13
"It's funny that my heart beats
While it aches seeking comfort,
A reason to beat and still it
Continuously sway in rhythm.
An existence of its own beating.
Now I wonder if that's beautiful
Or just both sad and pitiful."

6/15/13
"Yung may kaibigan ka na nag-sit in sa summer class mo pero d mo alam at AYAW mo mag-sit in. Tapos pinayagan ng prof at agaw eksena pa ang kaibigan mo, may recitation tapos nagtataas ng kamay kahit 'di naman kasama. Tapos sa kanya magpapatulong mga kaklase mo at tama ang sagot. Tapos humingi ka ng tulong, maling sagot."
Note: Ako yung kaibigan

6/15/13
"Whenever I think of a girl
And hears a melancholic song,
It reminds me of her.
It seems there's a sad song
For every girl I meet."

6/16/13
"Skyscrapers as your tree trunk
The clouds your leafy parasol
And you, yourself, the fruit of the sky
That every child's eye desires"

6/17/13
"A sadness that no smile
Could wash away.
A sailor that no sire
Could lull to sleep as well as
An infant that no mother's
Lullaby could hash to sleep.
It is an unrequited love
That no lover should feel
But still is."

6/22/13
"A dream that no hatred could burn
Nor joy could extinguish.
It is a poem with no words
Nor rhythms, nor beats,
And not even a meaning and life.
It is a prose that is vague and confusing,
A mixture of farce explanation
That no wise could decipher.
And truly a fool, only, could selfishly understand."

6/25/13
"Wipe away the tears that never fell"

Well, that's it. Hope you enjoyed reading them.