Beautiful PersonA Poem by Ria KovaDedicated to the beautiful people for whom I live.My beautiful person, what makes you so? It's how you see the world around that shapes your inner world The grace isn't yours - you're just mimicking dancing leaves Your dazzling sight's a memory of the sharp blade of a sword Your carefree is something you've seen birds doing up in the open sky Your passion is borrowed from people and cars running by, rushing to live, rushing to die The kindness comes not from you - you're reflecting what you've managed to see in me You're eager to show me my own grace, my own glory One touch, one push is all I need from someone like you To crawl out of my corner and see the things you see To do the tings you do Your honesty heals, your words support Oh beautiful person, the things you do to me! You cross my path so rarely... Correction - I'm too slow to catch up with you You're on top of the world, independent from all these heathens There you are, standing and smiling, my archangle You're waiting for me to come closer You know I will. You know I' long for your touch My sins fade with your touch Each word you say gives me bliss When we meet you cleanse my soul off humanity's poison I treasure every moment Everything you said Every items that had witnessed us together I can't make myself take off those ragged, filthy jeans That silly playboy shirt I used to dislike I even sleep with my cap on - the one you bought me I persuade myself that I can prolong the bliss by wearing these clothes Which still have your fingerprints on them Which reek with your essence And my sweat It's +40 C outside, damn it! Why am I doing this? Every time we meet I wear these uncomfortable clothes Like you can feel my discomfort Like you know, you adorable scammer, that I'll be wearing those for a while Like you're giving me a lesson "Comfort is understand the meaning of comfort" Until we meet again that silly cap will save me daily Oh beautiful person, why you do this to me? I've long stopped hoping Never waited for anything in return Neither do you But the difference between me and you is that you're beautiful You see the beauty around, the beauty inside And hope for the best You seem so perfect I feel like nothing That's why I cry and deny your praises Now that I've confessed my feebleness I must seem so miserable to you Yet you wipe my tears and laugh at my face "You deserve this and you know it" "Let go of pride and accept my kindness" "What hurts the most is your politeness" "Grace appears when you don't expect it" "By being so stubborn you let it disappear, and never be accepted" "Kindness accepted and given warmth will always return" "Shut up an accept the compliment"
© 2013 Ria KovaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on January 7, 2013 Last Updated on January 7, 2013 Tags: gratefulness, thanking, beauty, friendship, honesty, confession, worthless, angel AuthorRia KovaPattaya, Chon Buri, ThailandAboutFemale, 16 y.o., a Russian-mutation, reside in the Kingdom of Thailand, interested in travelling, culture, languages, psychology, dancing, and writing of course. Talk to me, people, talk to me. The.. more..Writing
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