We Don't Belong Here Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

We Don't Belong Here

We intend but discussed nothing,
it was the night after,
the morning before
In the glaring sunlights,

There must have been something we search,
but in the end forgotten,

Made appointments with the doctors,
make love while it lasts,
made some heart breaking words with the Jesus,

How are words staying withman's legions,
When creatingthese incredible poems,
when trying to put words on this impermanence,

Does it spread on the grass like flowers?
is sunlight immutable as our soul,

This Sunday's and perpetual reminding,
we are called with these weak edifice,

We are songs but they belong to the waves and the momentum's,
we are standing but relics in this big monuments,

Always flying to something irretrievable,
and hard to understand,
but in the end made peace with God's words,
made hands reaching to sky called sense.

today yesterday perhaps never,
we don't belong here,