the creation of adam...at the sistine chapel, vatican city, painted by michelangelo, before and after restoration...i came into your door one day
hugged you, smelled you
and marked you in
my memory
i waited at your work patiently
just to get a glimpse
of your meek, humble
and engaging face
i trodded along with friends
and relatives to meet
you and marvel
at your amazing works
i am a fan, adoring adam
called and labeled as
a stalker by someone
that he loves
how many of us in this planet
earth who admire your works
brilliant, genius, superb
as they can get
how many of us had hugged you
gotten a picture of you
and put you in our wallet
for a later look and peek
yes, the visits, which your
love must have winced
yes, the adoration that
your muse must have
hated, laughs
the meeting in the airport
for once, the sleepless
nights after which
you wrote about
the lowly language that
your queen had let out
adam has been adored
adam has been put in a pedestal
but does adam cares for all of us
the adoration returned
the keyboard ticked
the paint brush danced
the inspirations are here
voila! it's us, laughs
a string, a rope that ties
as the web continue
to spin or end
as the world continue
to spin and turn
until its last
trip on earth
until its last
path had come
to pass...
the question is, is adam a sentimental guy? maybe or maybe not...but life goes on for sure :> i am like a Mona Lisa writing this string of words in 3 minutes, laughs... smiling, that is :) i wonder how Elvis would make a song for a fan like Adam's :) i know, "one night with you" would be that one tune, but not as some malicious minds would make this out though, laughs...oh well. life can make you very, very sentimental at times, but really :? maybe for awhile, until that next fan would come and say hi, darn it, laughs. oh well, but pardon pls. just for fun here...(^_~)...you know :> hope it's worth your while and your visit :) for me just a tiny little bit of smile should do, but if you won't, then, maybe next time :?
