Monday, November 19, 2007

the taste not taken

this is another dedication post, particularly for the beautiful soul- kennethwongpk.blogspot.com.

yes the taste not taken.....................

here it flows..................

taste,
countless taste the soul had tried,
yet the pleasing taste has not come to him,
playing hide and seek with all alone.
waiting seems like the best way through,
but, the feeling of heart is still empty and hollow.

sorry, for the slow passing waiting path.
somehow it might slice your heart apart,
but the precious taste is yet to come.
waiting is still the wisest move,
try to fill up the hollowness of room
with the trumpet of joy and bliss.

bitterness seems mirroring the most reluctant one,
carving telling full of painfulness.
the taste broke the glassy heart of man,
yet the man seeks the pupose of growth inside of it.
every passing like millions light years away,
and the taste will be bitter less then free.

sour took place in space of heart,
when cocktail of acids showering on the unshielded heart.
Reflection of sadness being seen crystal clear,
yet shading away by the free flow tears.
comfort and soothe are the healing pills,
cleansing the sourness in the sense of taste.

fiery taste boiled the pot of excitement,
hot and spicy dries away the well of deception
Fun and joy flooded the room of emptiness,
shinning teeth shine brightly in the mist of joyful scenes.
the taste too, lead you across the deadly boundary
and set you in the flame of agony.

for the taste not taken,
seems sweet and pleasing well.
sweetness meld the frozen heart of souls.
can't wiat for the time to taste, the taste not taken.
sweet, everlasting sweetness, come ye,
for the soul is waiting for thee.

be hail, the taste not taken
the journey is still long and far,
endless point can't be seen on path,
and the taken path is the way he leads,
hallow the soul for what he did,
until he had arrived to taste, the taste not taken.


i have full filled my promise to you, my friend, i hope you will understand what does it mean. for 19 months i have known you as my friend, and uncountable things that i have seen you went through with. so, i think i have the need to summarize them up and dedicate it to you, as i wrote the taste not taken to you. enjoy reading it and let me know if you had tasted the precious taste of all, sweet.

1 comment:

Kenneth Wong said...

for most of us life passes like a dream,
revealing only what is on our minds.
inside the prison of the self we see each object as a shadow on our wall.
shadow on a shade, not be at all.
how much we need a word beyond our sea,
in laughter, thoughts of different kinds,
your friendship is a book that I may read in,
opening a truth I cannot measure,
unless it be with my signs.

thanks dude, it's sweet now and that's what i longed for. hahahaha =)