Scott C. Eneje Blog [The Scott C. Eneje's Chronicles]

PEACE PRICE In the place of sweet silence and the sound of echoing quietness Where shadows find rest and the wind blows best To be found and remain unseen to live in only what had been Where the night are forever true, And troubles never find you A unique moment in every sense that reveals life ’ s true essence As the waters begins to rhyme and spring flows outside time Showing times only weakness, an everlasting joy in nothingness A space of endless blue, And floras white on glitters glue   In darkness darkest flavour, No pain appears to glamour This bliss I ’ ve always seek. Even if not seen, at least a peek At silence secret gift, in shadows quiet pit A package called peace. Only found in death kiss Yet if peace I must get. Then death also must I let.    

  REMINISCING I know I said I ’ d change but it ’ s hard. Trying not to be the same but it ’ s not as easy as I thought. Somehow with us it ’ s always off and on, well, usually more off than on, but it ’ s with you I share this Bond; you are the only reason I ’ m on this lane. Shit! This is crazy, I cry and I laugh and I cry again. Yeap!!! I ’ m crazy. Crazy about fixing things with us, do you think it ’ s too late? Then you just wait. You ’ d see it my fate. Soon and very soon, I ’ d change things and you ’ ll know I said this; You are the Reason … .