Valor

The beauty and compassion to accept.

The morning sun is bright.
The morning dew drips;
I continue to feel mixed emotion.
Follow me back, inside to the hole.
Your mask seems broken;
yet beautiful to my eyes.
The sunshine reflection,
and then we deny.

The despair of tomorrow deduces;
that tomorrow is full of dark.
The lost lives of tomorrow deduces;
that tomorrow will fail.
But the love deduces, more and more;
our life relinquished to bright melodies.

Sing me diabolical happiness.

To put on this mask;
to drain my own blood.
The pain of the carcass-
Inside grows a flower,
in the soil of my intestines.
Dry cough brings red,
and worry consumes.
Don't worry, wear this mask.

Sing me diabolical happiness.

The happiness of tomorrow deduces;
you'll be alone with love forever.
The light of tomorrow deduces;
life is strange to us all.
But the construction of hearts deduces;
love is with all.

In that heart dress, we met up on the valley.
The azure butterfly escapes reality for beauty.
We were children, with love hearts.
Dress in dance, inside human's hearts.
Hold it dear; heart a flutter.

Sing me diabolical happiness.

...the forestry of dawn deduces;
we do not last forever.
...the warmth deduces;
we no longer cater the lover.
...this love of ours deduces;
...there's a new dance of beauty (hidden in your souls).

Sing me heavens of life.

(by Jake Brunton a.k.a SenpaiJake)

Reviews

[Shannon]

"Diabolical happiness" has to be one of the best phrases I have encountered in a very long time.

[Jake Brunton]

Same here, S. Mi! I don't know why, but it came to me when this poem was written and I just fell in love with it.