No Lame, No Blame

You may think it's so lame...
You may think it's all same.
And for this I have no claim...
And for this I do not blame.

Please know this and see this...
All I have now is bliss.
So if this seems a game...
I would rather...
Live the shame.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

My Muse Returneth

So proud am I of these wits...
For to me it matters not...
That they merely come in bits..

For it is never too late...
Nor is it ever out of date...
Thus to open the gate...
Which have long been await...
To grant and to create...
That which is in my head...
Thus bring it back from dead.

I Am Happy and Whole

Happy am I so with myself...
I know I do need a little help.
Whole am I and inspired...
I know I can never be tired.
Grateful am I of my muse...
Without which I can never ruse...
Or put my wits to use.

My Teacher, My Mentor

Daily I go to see...
Daily I long to be...
Daily I know I will...
Daily I wait until...
Back am I in your care.

For your love is rare...
Coz my life is fair...
With you by my side...
In every stride...
Forever will I abide...
In God's loving guide.

Fool

Fool is he who gives his all...
Fool is he who fails to read...
The writing on the wall.

Fool is he who trusts...
Fool is he who lets innocence...
Crumble him into crusts.

Fool is he who gives his all...
Fool is he who fails to read...
The writing on the wall.

Fool is he who trusts...
Fool is he who lets innocence...
Crumble him into crusts.

Friends...

Friends are treasures...
Just because they've changed...
Doesn't mean they've bailed.
It just means...
You each have to lead...
Separate lives sometimes.