44th President 1/20/09

44th President 1/20/09

he came to this day
knowing
he will stand for his american people
as united states would lead the nation

there is a change
there is hope
there is faith

when obama walked into
a White House
he is the first black president
in this century

and
my family has gather around the big screen
watching history floats in air
clearly believe the eyes of ancestors

gazing down and beautifully shouts
from heavens
tears roll out of the souls
when he said his powerful speech

i came to see this man
who leads our people
on an auguaration day
when he became mr. president obama

at 12 noon
the faces of great happiness
cruise around the globe
i think i knew someday

someone who's black and lead this country
i even knew someday
a woman would become the president, too

44th president
44th black president
Obama
the world knows his name

chanting his name in the sky
Obama, Obama
in breaths of bliss
oh bless this freedom, bless my country

bless to be an american
red, white, blue

historian event
lingers my tongue
when i speak of change
while i saw people stood in the cold

cheering on and on
chanting Obama, Obama
through extraordinary moments of enthusiasm
smiles through winter

a lot of people ignores the cold
outside in D.C.
crying for joy
wearing Obama suvierners

being part of that beautiful american hisory
children in all races,
looking at this black man become the president in their generation
saying, "i want to be just like him"

anything is possible if we have faith in the way we change

it is a dream
Dr. King's dream realized
people came to the
National Mall

from each continent
like Africa, Asia, Europe
etc.
they wanted to see the history

being made
to their own eyes

as i watch this wonderful auguaration
my heart is filled with grace
not just his brown skin
but there is a change that takes the toll of America

it will take time
yet
a beautiful emotion runs
on the freezy wind
as it carries our souls

and let us fly like an american eagle
lifting our spirits up
when we call him,
Mr. President now

while tears are streaming down
proudly
thinking, yes we we can
yes we will
we got Obama
in every swimming thought

President Obama
my President Obama
to this day
January 20, 2009

no one ever thought this day
that obama will run for office
but i knew a black man will run for presdential in United States
to me, it is like Christmas Day

with a first African American president
coming to the white house
who will bring change
in our people

in our country
in our world...

© Kai C. 2009

This blogsite is dedicated to my lovely friend - Princess Kai

Princess Kai

I may not have royalty nor the jewels..
But I only got the heart of me
That crowns you
Yet I am spoil & sometimes gets my way
Though it doesn’t mean I am real selfish
I ain’t trying to be
I wanna be kai the princess
Who wants to be a butterfly……..
That flutters & sits on a pink petal
Of a rose waiting for
My love to take my soul in his hands
Also I wanna be a bird
That hidden in enchanted trees
Chirping along the morning stars & that beautiful half moon
But most of all,
I wanna be an amorist
& a fairy tale believer
Cos of my world
It fills with romantic fantasies
Sweetest daydreams
& a coin of billion hopes
Yet I am full of questions for tomorrow answers

& you know me very well
Enough to see I am this kind of
Butterfly who loves butterflies & pink, roses, hearts, michael jackson
Who’s in love with love….

Indeed,
I am a princess kai………

© Kai C.

Michael Jacson Documentary

I newer like...
I never like when people talk about other people behind their backs. i never like when i talk about other people behind their backs. it is really disrespectful and hurt their feelings. we let it in our nature. we tend to judge and not judging ourselves. you know, we gossip lies and makes rumors, not recognizing our tongues randomly rolling its own. i don’t understand why we don’t realize other people’s feelings. that is why we need to watch what we say because we never know who is listening or have been heard. the feelings can easily get hurt. words and actions can hurt you deep inside. but we are suppose to be stronger than words and actions. we have to be STRONGER AND BRAVE. kids need to know this. EACH KID NEEDS TO KNOW THIS BEFORE GROWING UP BECAUSE THIS WORLD IS FULL OF IGNORANCE! i tried not to talk about others but sometimes they get on my nerves. even though there is no reason to talk at all. no reason for as we can never use slurring mid-sentence through ear to ear about what she doing or what he doing. we may be so worry about others that we don’t pay attention to ourselves. i think we should not talk about other people unless there are good-beautiful judgments from the HEART………….


© 2008 Kai C.

May I be your love poet?

may i be your love poet?
please?
so i could write you my only heart
my love poetic words that soars
in the sky
i wonder if i could send
my lullabies in your distance
my merry go around on your way
i let you sing or recite my words
of my beautiful innocence
through the breeze and in your one breath

oh may i, may i?
i want to be
cos i've been writing for so long
since the day i fell for you
and i want to show you
i am real
my soul is naked
words i say are my truest natural feelings
that i feel for you

realizing the pieces of me that you taste
is sticks to your heart
my spirit lands in your world
in your life
and i can never leave
i couldn't leave
cos of your heart makes me linger

so please, may i?
i'll write poetry for you
for only stars and the moon to see
i am falling
in the hands of only you
in each day and night

my thoughts of my love
floats on and on
flows on and on
like the sweet oceans
i am swimming afar
with my pen and paper
can you hear me?

my voice soothes away
into your dreams
i'm in your dream
loving you so....

cos i am your love poet
whose poetic sweet poetic words are
written for only you

© 2009 Kai C

fingers locked
into one heart
holding on to the love
the great unconditional love
you don't wanna lose it
in the air
i never wanna lose it
in one breath
love is hard to keep
somehow we fall and our souls soars
it's a natural thing
a real thing
i believe
like a dream
we want to hold on to that dream
but sometimes the dream slipped right out of my fingertips
when i am being hopeless

yet the dream is still there
dream gives me dreams
dreams of you
i treasure them
in my heart
realizing you are real to me
not anybody else
fingers locked
for a reason
i'm holding your heart
your love
in my hands
trust me,
i never let you go, dear


© 2008 Kai C.

For my Birthday

Thank you Kai so much!

Christmas Love

is it love?
sweet Christmas love?
i only got you
as my extraordinary gift
you have me
in your heart
all this time
we’ve been chasing snow angels
winter romances
chasing after each other
in the heart shape mistletoes
where icy kisses are everywhere in our grasps
you and me
together, we saw a bright star
in bright skies
knowing this is love
our own beautiful Christmas love
and everyday and every night
it’s Christmas love
cos i’m spending my sweetest moments
with you

© Kai C

I love words

i love words

i love words
words that connected
to my soul
words that are true and real
if i scribble them wisely
if i used them in my little tongue
wisely
cos words are my actions, my gestures
they are the poetic drums of
my every heartbeat
i could say
i have become words of unsaid
of unconditional love
that words of knowledge
could flow on every page
from my soul
the spoken word
that became my hope
that became my gift
as words can preach through
open mouths of people
my heart sings them to the sun
grace them to he moon
oh beautiful words of fulfilling life
when i smile
and scribble
before my shadow
could only breathe
the sigh of humble
i love words, there are my tears
and my silent music
whenever i express my soul
to the sky
without words, i couldn’t be a lovely emotional poem
on that magical paper……..

© Kai C....11/12/2008

President Obama

President Obama


i want to shout out

thank you, thank you

time to change

always keeping faith

cos an American dream,

we’re living in it

and there were tears of beautiful joy

pouring from my mother’s eyes

so thank you, thank you Lord

i’m celebrating to be

an American

i wanna wave the flag

and smile

and say, this is my president Obama

i’m proud

to be an American

yet the world knows

anything is possible….

that proves every single person could

make a difference

even children could only see

this generation here

that you could do anything

in despite of an American dream

every race, every disability,

every gay or even transgender

even a woman could make a change

to the world

this is why each voice counts

only to make the world go

‘round…..



11-5-08

© 2008 Kai C.


look at Barrack
___________

my mother's love
is unconditionally pure
than just a rose
unconditionally beautiful
when she carries me in her womb
for almost nine months
and i was born premature
sick for days
though she's there
holding my tiny hands
telling me stories
after all,
she smiled
hold me in her open arms
it seems like
every mother and her child would do
------------my mother's love, by Kai C.
~
© 2008 Kai C.

Election Day

election day

election day, it is time to vote

to use our voice

like Michael said, “make that change”

we think and simply follow our own hearts wisely

if we don’t, we would lose an American hope…..


we would lose our own hope, our own American dream….


it is our choice, our elective leader

guiding us to the red, white, and blue

not just an America

but our whole nation, they will lead us freedom….


© 2008 Kai C

A Friendship Week

a friendship week

a friend
another friend
what would a world do?
have so many friends
there is

doesn’t matter
what color
what race
no matter how your disability is

friendship is the key
to our souls…………


© 2008 Kai C.

Pumpkin patch

pumpkin patch



kids running around

orange pumpkins, how many?

the clouds of an autumn season

i bet miss molly, the cow freezing her ass off

and her precious babies with their pretty eyes

chickens, i felt bad cos i ate their family members

poor, poor sweet pink pigs, i know they don’t have much mud

and ate too much pumpkin seeds



while a lady sang

her nursery rhymes on stage

beautiful babies, their unknown innocence

and i kinda got stuck on that ramp

when that thing has made me dizzy

dizzier

stopped at the three mirrors and

i was dancing with no music but only in my head

not getting lost in corn fields



i picked up a medium size pumpkin

for my mom

as i promise her for a sweet pumpkin

and i thought about her



everyone picked up

a one pumpkin

for a holiday season

Jack-O-Lantern

pumpkin pie

cook up pumpkin seeds



there’s hays

everywhere

at a cox farm

on a hill

where i slow down my fears

cos i was scared

that i might go fast rolling

to hit someone

or fall down to the side



yet i didn’t hurt

nobody

that was good for me

after my group and i left,

the wind blew colder, even colder

it is always a sign

that winter storms will be

coming our way soon….

© 2008 Kai C.

Halloween Dance

Halloween Dance

1.

dancing

d.j played Thriller two times

played Billy Jean

and at the end, d.j. played Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough

i was in the rest room

exciting to listen to mike’s voice

but i ran my mouth

asking the same ol question,

if i meet Michael Jackson, would i go crazy?

2.

we as friends,

grooving off and to the beat

never matter what color or have a disability

we come together

equal

shaking their bodies

to the sweat

with music cruising around

into our veins

and hands in the air

jump, jump to the ceiling

3.

couples paired up

together

and nick and i were single out

when we watch them

dancing

sweetly blushing

smiling

while we talked

4.

cha cha

electric slide

shuffle to our feet

raising our hands

with such breath

the oldies, today’s music,

and my all time favorite, Michael Jackson

teenagers dance

having a ball

i met one of them

and remember those days

i was 17, enjoying

being a teen

good times, good times

5.

my friend with a beautiful black camera

she took pictures of the crowd

having a blast in

their own spotlights

and i just laughed

at her silly humor

taking photos of me

laughing into tears

when she said some crazy things

6.

i had a great time

enjoying myself

cracking jokes

grinning


wait ‘til next Christmas dance…


© 2008 Kai C.

Hands

hands

millions, millions of hands

they opened wide

spreading their fingers

and made silent music

i never hear

that silent music

is the soul

that wanders off

like spirits

invisible,

you cannot see

the magic

upon your shoulder

until you finally felt it

in your bones

cos

love is there

all along

so is the millons, millions

of hands

walking like black ancestors

on the ground

flowing

the graces of couragement, freedom,

fate

into our own anthem of

our hearts

© 2008 Kai C.

Autumn days

autumn days

leaves are falling

and i remember those sweet autumn days

when you were on my mind

made me blush

how that happen, my dear?

those autumn days

i remember when you were there

walking with your shadow

and oh, i almost pass out

but i was cool

in my own shoes

and so much calm

butterflies didn't go over my head

cos those autumn days were my most beautiful days

i ever had

when leaves change their colors

and i saw you

smiling

giving me a slight pitch on my arm

as we exchange words

in that sweet moment

i liked you through autumn days

we glances our ways to our different direction

with feeling i have developed just passing by

ah autumn days

i don't count them

i never count how many thoughts of you

i just sat there

flashing my grins

blushing

knew i gotta crsh on you

on those days

on autumn days....

© Kai C.

Like a hawk

like a hawk

he gave me his eye

it was yellow

like a morning sun

blinking over me

and i saw him fly....




fly away

another thousand miles

in those lost skies

cos

like a hawk

another freedom bird

he's watching over me

from lost skies




where i see him

dazzling his shadow

over a cloud

over a star




wings opened

spreading opened

like an angel




and oh,

i see him

falling

slightltly falling

to my shoulder




makes sounds

of love songs

in trees

while

he dance above the red roses

befriended with

sweetest humming birds




i saw them

flirted

upon the spring

their reflections in my teardrops

that hawk

sees the joy

sadness

in my soul

when

beauty resonates him




only like a morning sun.....


© 2008 Kai C.