The Unstolen Jewel

What was the start of all this?
When did the cogs of fate begin to turn?
Perhaps it is impossible to grasp that answer now,
From deep within the flow of time...

But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...

Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...



I love these kind of stuffs.
I don't know what are these called though.
They're not poems, right?
I love how meaningful and deep these words are,
even though this is from a game.

It's an old game for PS1.
Chrono Cross - One of my favourite game.
I love the OST too. VERY much.

I love how these words gave me inspirations,
a good example is this drawing I drew 5 years ago...



Tears and smiles are the same
Cries and laughters are no different
Love and hate are so much alike

Words that looks like coming from an emo - lol
But I love it, I really do.
How I wish I can be as poetic and artistic as I use to be.
I wonder where has all the inspirations gone to...


I've followed this far in search of
That glimmering light
Clasped in the hands of a child,
Wandering the brink of time.

I have continued searching for you,
Though I know not your name,
Because I wanted to share
This feeling with you.

Time envelops both love and pain,
Until they fade away.
But I still remember them
And always will..

Though I cannot remember when,
A whisper began echoing
Deep within my heart,
Fainter than drops of evening dew.

May this prayer I spin
Weave through the darkness of my frozen stars
And reach the skies above you,
So far away...



The Unstolen Jewel a.k.a Without Taking the Jewel

~Radical Dreamers~