Thursday, September 8, 2016

The New Born

The New Born

There is pride of strength,
Significance of patience in time's length,
There is an unrivaled joy in conquering,
Mastery of history and excellence authoring

Hearts endure the silent independence
Then Faces pay the fine of audacity and disgrace
Eyes grasp the jading complaints of shame,
Souls wear the comfortless fearlessness of blame

The power of solitude and its dreadful insight
O, dear friend! Here is the self-sufficing delight

Why fight to live if we only live to die?
Why is the first sign of a human life a cry?
Diversity of nature remains reflected in every life
Dispersed like sands on the beach
As heavens spread before us beyond reach

A new of a new born,
A symbol of deserves a crown
Worthy of great poets' rhymes
So mighty, too gorgeous, and so prime
Too great to be cited in simple verses

This sperm's determination merits deep respect
We shall avail every possible help,
And guide him through this life.
Because he is the living symbol of triumph

We, early comers, shall stand and welcome the late one
With joy and pride, for he has battled and won
He has conquered millions to live and weight our eyes
The sun has risen to blot the sky, ---our skies

A dream that survives the light of day is a reality

Let's help him...
Care for him...sustain the dream
Assist him create the needs, and fulfill aspirations.
Generate the driving force of purposes and determinations
Serve him to meet fantasies of nations, and of humankind
This potential savior of our planet, is the eyes of the blind
He is the miracle that shapes the universe
He is the new born.

~~ @Billdove7

Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Self on Focus

Self on Focus

"It doesn't mean if you ignore me, I do not exist. I am a complete man; an inexorable mind filled with possibilities and determination. I am a spirit which took flesh to overcome because I am a dream bearing heart and a goal bearing soul. I might hidden on your sight and forgotten by you, but it shall matter less. For I am a mighty soul that can." ~~ @Billldove7

A man is a shining star. 
His mind is the light which shines his way from afar. 
He is guilty and innocent in his own way. 
He takes responsibility for his conscious acts
There he'd deny the unconscious ones: his unaware perception. 

But he is a whole unity: mind, soul and body, otherwise 
He is simply a body with a name or a named primate. 
He perceives, denies and imagines. His pride

However, he accepts, constructs, develops day by day. 
He shall be satisfied with the new mindset leading the day. 
In nature, he would retreat and reflect
There he'd ponder over subjects
Subjects of great interest and also of less
"To work my organs, atoms and attributes",
He would command them, all in to better the self
He trusts and believes

But for three things he would be wrong.

1. He always believes that tomorrow will be better even if the present evidence fails to prove. To him, the universe is evil when things do not turn out as he had hoped. But the fact is that the universe is simply indifferent.

2.  He thinks he has full control over his own life and also believes to have a major share of say in the ones of his subordinates.

3.  He constantly believes that he can do better even if his best act or attempt fails to suggest otherwise in satisfying the world or even himself.

But above all, one thing is certain and for that I am sure. No matter what you think you are, you are always more than that. There are no mistakes but only feedback. Simply stand up, live and learn, then educate others. For 'YOU' are the last survival grip. The driver in the guilt trip. The first and last second of your own winning thought. You are the self-doubt in every decision you make. You are the author of your happiness and wraith. But you are the one who stays with YOU until the very end. Regardless of your gender, YOU are a mighty soul that can.

~~ @Billdove7

Thursday, September 24, 2015

The Undressed

The Undressed

Why, why, why, why, why? Surely why?
Why would you want to make me cry?
Why causing me so intense pain?
I am going insane
I am losing my mind
I would rather die

I once lived in a little world
Clouds would never twist,
Nor winds to whirl
Lived as the subject and the president
My laws. The only inhabitant

The ambassador of my thoughts
The attorney and judge at my own court
Biased or not; could not care. My justice
I was the only negotiator, a man fully fearless

Destiny brought me to you, using an unforgettable moment,
The bright instant of my existence,
The day my sun appeared so effulgent.
Cannot erase the day I made your acquaintance

But now, I am treated like water
Although needed, and used to cleanse clothes
Unwanted it remains. Call made for the drier
A little stubbornness, the iron is invited
All done to dry me up as if to praise hatred
And to make me feel unloved and unwanted

Why have you become my oppressor?
Why can you not be a good partner?
Why am I the only one trying to keep us together?
What's missing in me that I am shattered?

My heart is broken into a million pieces
My mind is visiting rough places
Eyes dry but heart soaked in tears of thousands seas
I keep coming back like hit by amnesic disease

You were the first to dress me in a love-suit
Today you find pleasure to strip me from it
You are still the only one I think of every single minute
Your love has been my greatest parachute

I wish you were not the best,
The best I ever had
If you were not, I would have enjoyed the rest
And would not have felt this sad
Still, I cannot let go until you tell me 'It's Over'.

If something hurts me more than losing you,
It's knowing you're not fighting to keep me
And now, it is almost our anniversary
Come back to 'me and you'
Please do not forget the fourteen of February

This pain drills a huge hole in my soul
I have love you with my all.
Here alone, bereaved. I will surely die
But before I trip into the depths of the tomb,
Cut my ring finger and come take your love-costume
And I would not have any desire to love or wed
Love or wed in the land of the dead
Fear to contaminate this disease: Love

I am here falling again,
Please, I do not want to miss your catch
It is not easy to explain
I am just missing you so much

Come, cover me, dress me with your love-suit again
I am here waiting. <3

~~ @Billdove7

Sunday, March 8, 2015

The road of solitude

"When I access wisdom, when I encounter every natural knowledge; pain is gone, sorrow is not there. I become the residence of freedom. This is the establishment of the permanent relation with the self." ~~ +Bill Dove 

From my early days, my innocent young years,
My spirit was sustained in every change of my growth
Times of mute dialogues with my mother's prime love
Yet difficult is the path awaiting before me

Fear broke in. Sought for tiger's legs, lion's roar, or eagle's wings
To run, hunt, scare, rule  and fly
Survival fight: win to live or lose and die
But progress made, target set and mindset changed
Still troubles found ways into my young mind
From unknown causes, they all came
But dear my integrity I beheld. Matter of time

Irreplaceable communions with friends
The young hearts' genuine joys are to never change
Lessons learned as in time alone I stood
The props of my endurance were removed
Friends and family, together they all departed
But my mind's fitness claimed highness. It unfolded.

Everything is transitional. Nothing lasts forever.
The essence of time is essential. The real power
Stand tall and fight. Alone or in a crew
Conspire with your mind in wisdom. Be you.
Stand up and live this life

~~ +Bill Dove 

Saturday, January 10, 2015

Loved in time

Loved in time

"He neither cheats nor flirts with other women, because he's too busy finding new ways of offering a never-ending happiness to her. That explains why he automatically smiles every time he sees me."  ~~ +Bill Dove 

Eternity is everybody’s origin,
It lent us to time.

In time, came darkness in my days.
In depths of oceans I drowned confined
From dark depths I detected sunshine
Dragged out by the beautiful sun rays

A rescue that gleamed my faded face
Wide open arms offered a warm embrace
Like a resurrected, I felt alive
For ever I'll fight to share with him my life
If not to beat it and just survive

All from the start,
In his touch resided flames of fire
Which burn my body with desires
Moments that ceaselessly consume my heart

Time unfit to battle us
Space unable to stop us
Passion stronger than all fights,
Whilst he lightens my dark nights

Stars flaring with new intensity
Sky ruled by love, eminently
Love-sun rises every day and sets,
Sets on my true west; he’s the best.

His uncommon vocal notes,
His voice, my motivation, my inspiration
Only my tympanum interprets:
'Eternity is our destination'

Here I am,
Mind monopolized by a man
The best of all gentlemen,
I am lucky to be his woman

My heart unchained
From all the chains of restraint
I can easily put my love in words
Love has set me free

Freedom leading to immensities of eternity
Eternity, behind the curtains of time,
Where we'd go back and he'll still be mine
Together, stronger and forever

I truly love him, 
And am his forever. <3

   ~~ +Bill Dove 

Sunday, December 7, 2014

The world we live in

                      People want to be great, have big offices, be elevated and glorified. They want to be superior to their peers and dominate them. They want to be feared, and feel special. Feelings in a flesh; not a pure substance which composes the man I am. It matters not to me. They see wealth and happiness as possessing one side of nature. But what about peace, human relation, and making social change! Genuine justice (equality in the face of the law) delights my mind. Social change rejoices my heart. My internal growth suffices my soul. Balance between my needs and wants shall stand relentless.

It does not mean that if you ignore me, I do not exist. I am a complete human; an inexorable mind filled with possibilities and  determination, a heart which bears dreams, passion, emotions and feelings: a mighty soul. I might stand hidden to you and forgotten by you. It matters less, for I am a mighty soul that can. I choose and change my own fate. To me, nothing comes neither too early nor too late! I am a spirited man. Tell me:

How long will you ignore the call to help the right that needs assistance?
Are we not not all human?
How long will you turn away from the wrong that needs resistance?
Is every life not worth the same?

How many deaths shall occur before a jury could convict a killer?
How many lives should be taken out before you could act lawfully and stricter?
How long does a man have to be homeless before you could offer him a shelter?
How many lives shall ail and suffer?
I guess they are to the world, just invisible.

How long shall women and infants cry to be delivered from violence?
How many liters of tears shall they drop before you could offer a helping hand?
How impossible is a world with no one alien and without race repugnance?
Could you possibly imagine a world where everyone peacefully cohabits and understands?
I hope no one stands alone and invisible
Come, take my hand.

But how many valuable acts does a man have to do to be called a saint?

Let each being become courageous and bold
Bold to stand up and fight for a better world
A world full of kindness, discipline and love
Where the floor wouldn't feel disregarded but valued like the ceiling above
Everyone has a purpose; every life has a meaning.

Give a chance to acceptance
Give a chance to common peace
Give a chance to justice and tolerance
Give a chance to love
Come, join in and fight the wrong to cease
I guess no one will ever be invisible

Because as departed water reunites behind a hand,
One day, all shall coexist, cohabit and unite
Perhaps in time we shall understand,
We all are equal; no one is a parasite to fight
But a compatriot to support, love and treat right

Be a candidate of a better world. 
This world is 'INNOCENCE'
Young, adult and old;
This world invites all to enter while we still can.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Nature's eyes see all. She awaits with fully loaded hands. Fully loaded and ready to reward virtues and redress every wrong. Simply because she hates exceptions and monopolies. Let's all act right. 

~~ @Billdove7

Sunday, August 17, 2014

Meeting with the unknown

When the mystery is so inexplicably overwhelming and beyond any human comprehension, blind obedience is the only available option.

I am afraid,
Undoubtedly scared.
I feel watched over,
Every time and everywhere.


I met a man the other day
I saw him somewhere yesterday,
I met him again today
I see him everyday.
He disappeared as fast as he appeared.
I now see him everywhere.

Behaving like the only hero
He makes me believe in a better tomorrow
His dictum leads me to live day by day
The star that lights my way

He never eats; still with me when I dine
Closer to him, he vanishes each and every time
Hard to tell what he needs
He is the ghost behind my eyelids

I saw a man the other day
I saw him yesterday
He stands right on my way.
I feel his presence everyday;
My skin tingles at his appearance.
Divined by his omnipresence,
He is the killer of my boredom,
The nameless champion.
He is my last friend and my first enemy.
My inaudible symphony.

I met a man yesterday.
I saw him again today.
I feel him here and there.
The darkness in my blinks,
He is everywhere.
This genderless figure,
Is the blundering oracle.
This shadowless creature,
Is the veritable miracle.

This transparent man,
He is the shadow on the edge of my every photo,
My unheralded hero
The shadow of things to come,
A friend in my lonely time.

The light that shines here to show,
Every imaginable dream I have to follow.
The doubtful future that opens into tomorrow
The only dark secret in my heart,
The only thing that makes me a genius or a retard
Trustworthy or worthless to disregard

The single doubt within my faith.
The author of my every wraith.
The last survival grip
The driver in my guilt trip.
The first and last second of my winning thought,
The footsteps sound that follows me in a parking lot.
The jittery crawling sensation across the back of my neck,
The self doubt in every decision I make.
The door to the lack of self-confidence,
He is the limits of my resilience.
He is every character that encloses myself in my writing,
He is the denial I hopelessly find myself in.
The one who stays with me until the very end.
He is THE DEFINITE ME that I still have to meet.
He is ME; ---self-doubt and self-belief.
He is simply ME

 ~~ +Bill Dove 

Saturday, March 15, 2014

A man

"I am the master of my fate, the captain of my soul." ~~ W.E Henley.

There exists a man,
A mighty soul that can.
Nothing comes early or too late,
He embraces and masters all fate.
He is a man; a perfect man.
He follows his own star.
Nothing to him is impossible to obtain.
He is a shining star.

There is a man; a true man.
Has no time to complain.
He accepts all and does what he can.
He's focused on his life's main plan.
A man; a visionary man.
He sees not life as stationary;
But a progress filled with wisdom to gain.
He blossoms dreams and becomes free.
His spirit is a fortune.

There is a man; a tempted man.
Living in this world, easy to go insane.
He would judge and condemn.
Without a pure spirit, he's just a body with a name.
He is a man; a free man.
He is independent.
He ought to detect the only light in his mind.
For his spirit is in harmony with the divine.

There is a man; a worthy man.
When educated, convictions are deep.
He understands his role in the society.
He knows that envy is ignorance,
Imitation is suicide even done with innocence.
He is a man; a master-minded man.
He listens to his conscience in time of solitude;
Its sound always resonates with gratitude.
He's well-spoken and decent.

There is a man; a self-reliant man.
He lives not according to the world's opinion.
He needs not approval but determination.
His actions need not much explanation.
He might be misunderstood,
But every pure and majestic spirit that took flesh was; but stood.
Like Socrates, Pythagoras, and Jesus.
What about Luther, Galileo, and Moses?
But he knows his worth and will testify.
He remains the self-directing and ruling 'I'.

There is a man, a leading man;
A liberating voice.
His memory, a reminder for the right choice.
He'd change lives, preach and teach.
His good deeds and encouraging speech,
Would pay the fine for his expiation.
He is a pure man.

A great man, you all are.
Regardless of your gender,
Never surrender!
You are a bright shining star.
Rule over your own sky.
No one can't violate his own nature or who he is,
Lead your life to victories.
Thou art the MAN!

~~ +Bill Dove 

Saturday, January 4, 2014

Efficient mind-set equals a good life

Efficiency is doing things right; effectiveness is doing the right things. ~~ Peter F. Drucker

                            It was once said that the first duty of any human is to survive, just as it is for any animal in the jungle; but the guiding principle of a happy life is not the maximization of wealth, goods or profits, but the avoidance of loss. And loss can be described as of a life, breakage of a dream or progress. 

If there is a real meaning to Life, it’s that existence which makes history, and does not meddle with the absolute, but takes all by their words, cherishes everyone’s happiness, sees things as they appear, - believes in every human’s V-day victory, not because we have read about great men or met some, but because time does not jest with us and in its kingdom, there’s no injustice nor favoritism, but equal treatments and opportunities which are optimized by the mind set of each individual. Life can only be what you had imagined; but if you haven’t imagined any, start now before time retrieves all the opportunities from your sight and out of your reach.

Well, sometimes life gets hard for no specific or satisfying reasons. All happiness-success vacancies seem to be filled out and the grass is always green in your neighbor's garden. The only valuable reason why it would be like that is: There is too much shit on that side. 

But whilst we face difficulties and opportunities, hints are made clear before us that our existence is ephemeral, and this world or this universe is just a hotel at which we have checked in, and pretty soon out. Make the best out of this life hence. Because this life is a perpetual battle of bettering oneself. Mingle yourself in a good fight and lead your life to victory; because a great personality is not a gift but a trophy. It's born from a series of victories over temptations, trials and battles. A great character man is then a great warrior since his every move is born through wisdom and compelled by great qualities. Let's make our entourage more accessible by adjusting our characters. Try not to lose what you already have while searching for what you don't.
Be always careful with what you WANT in life.

                                 ~~ +Bill Dove 

Sunday, December 22, 2013

The Heart's Emperor

"Love does not exist", he said, "only small acts of admiration that prove the attraction to the other." "Well that's fine; but explain what has happened to me." Requested Jessica.

Staring at the ceiling while in bed last night,
Good memories in me reached a terabyte.
As I listed down some rules to bend.
Since I can not afford a day without his scent

I wondered:

Where are they?
Those who did not want to obey,
Obey the law of nature and its grandeur;
Love is its force majeure.

It stung me to the core of my all
I am his since he has conquered my soul
My heart dances at his beautiful melody
His voice is the best karaoke

His voice has a fantastic rhythm
Collin's whispers remain my hymn
I simply adore him
As he holds me like his queen

Although words fail me to express my feelings
He's the definition of love and its meaning.
What could i offer him from the beginning?
If not my soul, body, love and a never ending.

He's sealed in and on me till death
Truly, love sustains my breath
This time is better than previous reigns
I have forgotten all the past pains

Wherever he may be,
He is consistently present in me
His soft whispers resonate in my ears
Saying: 'I am here for countless years.'

All my inner guards bow
Cannot wait, I'd kiss him right now
All walls and defense are down
He is my king and forever will he wear this crown

~~ Bill Dove

Sunday, December 8, 2013



"The beauty, when it's truly seen and felt, reacts on the life of the seer. How to live. How to get the most of life.... How to extract its honey and show the whole world how beauty shall be treated." ~~ Bill Dove.


Ever since Adam was little boy,
Back, when his only concern was a broken toy.
Had never felt love and perhaps never would
Perhaps just tired of being misunderstood.

He'd never been aware; his name was Adam.
A name starting with the first letter of the alphabet
A symbol of first love and true freedom
With Eve; lovers lived in the beauty of the garden.
All alone, there wasn't room for jealousy
Awe, best destiny!

There came a day - a different day
When Adam met Jocelyn
"A gift from the most high", he'd say
She stood beautiful like a flower, Jasmine

Ornamented like a lily of the valley
To her, he wanted to always be:
Adam: A for Amour
As destiny says: Bonjour!
Probably Jocelyn had come like an angel in his sleep
Conversed less as gifted with beauty beyond speak

The most beautiful creature he ever laid eyes on.
'Beauty without comparative', he'd sworn
It had thrown him in the queue of the dumb
Since it set beyond his words;
But mostly remained intrigued by the inner one.
She was gifted with a big heart whose kindness is unlearned
Big enough to forgive, sustain and understand

For her, Adam would build a palace in his heart
Avail martial artists with boxing gloves
Set alarms and many guards
To keep out all thieves of love

"Come closer", he'd said, "and let me taste the divine paradise".
"Peace, happiness, and eternity reside in your eyes".
"Come; be with me".
"Heaven is nowhere but only where we'd be".

Je t'aime bebe.

Truly, paradise shall not be far but in those eyes of the one you love. Just gaze at them till the world goes quiet on you; you shall enter the realm of miraculous - love. 

~~ Bill Dove

Saturday, December 7, 2013



Teardrops; my beloved is gone
Left no address of her new home
My heart inherits a hole - deeply drilled
Just an innocent beautiful girl
Said no bye but left my world
Fate; destiny
Faithless in the missing theory
Brain froze; missing flight: MH Three-seventy
Here alone, I am bereft

Oh! Death, adored is thy absence
Thy presence shortens life’s existence
When and how shall thou both coexist?
Because of thee, at hearts’ doors pain creeps

Thou had taken many loved ones
Thou warn not of thy coming times
Careless of age, sex, beliefs, race
Art thou perhaps a vehicle to a new place?
If not a just curse?
For thy coming trembles all

When unwanted, thou appear
When needed, thou disappear
Where is thy throne and kingdom?
Where art those thou had taken?
Are they in prison or enjoying freedom?
Tell; please tell so we be obedient

Through natural disasters, technical failures: accidents
Many, many, many have gone
Just a thought of thy existence threatens and concerns
Everyone, everything awaits its turn
One by one, thou swallow as if counting every breath
No escape! This life is a timed death

Melt, evaporate, disappear if thou might
For over thee, even Hercules had no victory
Let in thee, all find clemency
Show mercy, mercy, mercy
Give thou a chance, time to life
In time, all find delight

Hand our loved ones to life
Let it bring them back to us
Without them, days are dark – too dark to see
Something has got to give
Something has to change

~~ Bill Dove

Sunday, October 6, 2013

Love user manual

" Her soul has revived mine
Certainly, she is what was missing for my heart to beat." 

As a writer, i would love to write every night
Just to put my love into words
Forever wouldn't be enough; eternity might
In Rachel's eyes, i saw the sky bursts

Miraculous or just unbelievable?
Where is he, he who created LOVE?
Failed to provide a User manual
Difficult to be Bill Dove

Our ways are somehow all different
To express our inner sentiments
Even body languages have barriers
1000 miles apart, we fail to touch our lovers

Right ways have never been shown
And no one has ever known
I now long for a higher spirit
To handle and deal with this

I hope for my actions to be best
They somehow turn to be worst
Difficult to explain when it hurts
I always run short in words

But let me tell you what Love can
It is not a secret
Rachel changed my plans
I once wanted to be a priest

Love caught me and now I'm better
I want and will love only her
Although i often remain silent
She fills my heart one-hundred percent

I just hope for a new beginning
Thereafter will i offer her one thing
The ability to see herself through my eyes
She would perhaps realize

How a lucky man i am
To be her man
Rachel brought me a real change
And my life is no longer the same

Just to offer her much happiness
I would convert myself into a romantic tenderness
For i sincerely love Rachel
And this is eternal

~~ Bill Dove