swimming across the ocean

being in a relationship is like

swimming across the ocean

with shallow water and rip tides

anything can kill us in an instant

the white sharks and crocodiles

waited for us to get weak and strike

when legs are tired, and minds wandered

we wrapped our arms together

and swam through the storm.

t.l.

blossom

flowers bloom at night

and their love blossoms

why does wrong feel so right

and young love always have to die?

“kiss me in the dark

til deaths do us part”

cross our hearts and swear

I will always be there

two backpacks and an affair

let’s run away together

if all the gays ended up in hell

then that’s where we’d be forever

you were 16 and I was too

hold my hand and count

one

two..

t.l.

This is dedicated to a recent tragic news where two young girls ran from home and ended their lives together. Their parents could have looked for them. They could have been found before they decided to jump. But in the end, the victims were blamed, for their sexuality even after their deaths.

If you need help or someone to talk to, please contact the suicide hotline right away. It is always hard to be different. But there are people who will understand and accept you for who you are. Just reach out your hands and call for help. You are not alone. We are much stronger together.

tsunami no.3

people might try to belittle you
contain you, divide you up
into different kinds of cups

but you are not water in a glass, aren’t you
you’re not there for them to conclude
“half full or half empty”
when they burn you, you vaporise
you break that glass as you turn into ice

you are the big ocean,
an underwater tsunami
you rise as high as their skyscrapers
and you refuse to be undermined
as anything lower.

t.l.

Sun/Moon

You are the Sun
burning with desires
and so much pride

You are the Moon
soft and gentle
giving lights to the ocean

But don’t you ever doubt
that you don’t shine
day and night
you create lives to pretty flowers
you give home to lost travelers

Your scars only show
in the darkest nights
everyone is asleep
that’s when you shine
the brightest.

t.l.

time is running out

time is running out

their hair have turned

more and more grey

each and every day

I wish my parents could stay

a little bit younger

their hands can hold mine

a little bit tighter

time is running out

make up your mind

you’ve gone through

more than a third of your life

stop running away

stop chasing butterflies

be present. be nice

it’ll be gone before

a blink of an eye.

t.l.

musician

Then they say: “Fine, well do what you need to. But I don’t want to see you wasting your life. Isn’t it time you get a job?”

Porter Robinson – Musician

Something sparks in me hearing these lines from Porter Robinson’s newest song – Musician. I think it is true sometimes, that people think creative work isn’t real work (unless you make a lot of money out of it).

People who work in creative industries are often taken for granted and sometimes misunderstood. My parents told me about real life examples of a music teacher who can’t earn enough money to support his family. That I was better off being a doctor or an accountant than to play music for a living. Maybe there is some truth in it. They have a right to be worried. But I also have a right to do what I want for my life.

There are times where I don’t get much work done and that’s when I started doubting myself. Thinking maybe I should pursue the whole corporate work again. Maybe then I won’t be wasting my life.

But then I kept going and realized that whichever choice you made, whichever way you go, there are going to be obstacles and hardship. As long as you love what you do and keep going, that’s already enough.

I don’t know which decisions I will be making tomorrow. I don’t know what life will bring. I just know that I will not let anyone tell me that I’m wasting my life. That I am figuring things out on the way. And sometimes, that’s okay too.

Be an artist. Be a musician. Be a writer. Be you.

t.l.

okay

it is okay

to feel down at times

to get scared and run

to question your every decision

it is okay

to stay in bed a little longer

to freak out about the future

to get sad and cry for hours

it is okay

to do what you love

you are not wasting your life

you are living it just fine.

t.l.