Journey Ends 2 Poem by Barnabas Markus Atsen

My journey's still on,
my decision is here.
It is a too wise,
too nice decision;
To search for a vice,
a lovely vice.
It's not a common thing,
for those who had experienced it
Never understood what really happened;
what it really means,
'To give a kiss on the chin.'
my worlds were gradually
Fading away,
my breaths were softly
Dissolving into thin air;
as fireflies
Fly in my eyes;
these candit eyes which were
Still searching the light:
'oh my God! '
Were my first words;
'wow, she's beautiful!
My God she's gorgeous!
i've seen the finest!
The finest creativity,
the natural art work of God.'
Those were my words
from the heart;
My loudest silent words,
on the first sight of love.