A seemingly unnoticeable being that
wanders around
This chaotic world -- that's full of doubts,
fears, and everything beyond
Comparison; that nestles our lives from
the very beginning --
Possesses the name Ma. Marjory Say --
the truth, the love, the meaning --
The completion of I.
But then again, I started believing
in this magical and cyclical feeling
That explodes from the bosom's core
of every human being
Who at first, disregards and knows nothing
about the specimen they now adore
About that someone who is nigh,
but, with the absence of lore
Disappears in the blink of an eye.
Everytime I try to glance at Her,
I receive a non-hypocritical smile
Bringing joy and warmness to this
cardiovascular organ of mine
Is this non-paradigmatic Eve that
makes me feel fine
I cannot hide, likewise, I cannot lie
for SHE is only thine
And, will never again, pass by.
Either I expect for the least or I
think for the positive --
Which motivates a creature to
continually live
With all the strength that it can give --
I can get what I want
Undoubtedly whole; and, confident was I
to emerge victorious and triumphant
"Change is constant." My battlecry.
What triggers me to wake up every morning
without a frown in my face
Is this simple lady -- Ma. Marjory Say --
whom no living entity could ever replaced
My inspiration to proceed with everything;
my inspiration to stop at nothing
My inspiration to become a better guy
in times of my trouble and my weakening
"I'm contented with Her." said I.
This passion of I for Her began
from a brief conversation
A simple one -- turning nothingness into
an uncontrollabe outburst of affection
That grows more and more hesitant
everytime She caught my attention --
The evening star of my immeasureable sky
is the most perfect of all creation.
She is Ma. Marjory Say.
As my life progresses and as this love
for Her never ceases
To improve, I am ready and willing to
prove that I can, nevertheless,
Be moved -- by factors such as fiend,
such as gossips acting wind
Such as downers "Do not try." --
I won't let go like I never had been.
Yes. I badly hurt myself, with goodbye.
Suddenly, a ghost of the past ressurected
itself and took Her away from me
For this villain is a part of her
I could never disagree
With a dreadful capability to rule over,
it brought me down into my knees
As I cry and watch Ma. Marjory Say --
now a possession of the beast --
She's gone. Alone was I.
Struggling with the fact that She left
and that I must find another
Woman -- that can make my heart beat
once again -- I ignored this manner
For giving up is omitted on my options,
and for I, She's all that matters
"Haist!" I grasped for breath and I sigh
"She's never mine. She's never my lover."
This will be the day that I die.
A strange voice then whispered in my
ear; Intriguing and provoking
That I must not let my hand to
slip away from this daydreaming.
He is Optimism -- a friend that fuels
anybody who believes in him --
Who holds their hands up high,
who lights all lives with a glowing dim --
"I believe in you." Said I.
I can dissemble no more and must
reassemble my life that's currently disabled
Trying to forget this unimaginable
thought that seems very impossible
To overcome -- erasing the past
means living a new life at once --
Freedom at last but my spirits still fly --
spirits of love, inspiration, and hindrance.
Me, myself, and I.
For this latter, I must retain my
consciousness to fight forever
To pursue my dream of She and
I to be together
This solitary man is sentenced
to love her before, now, and after
There'll be no repetition of goodbye
because I really love the girl
Whose name is Ma. Marjory Say.