Uncertainty

Is this truly a world of uncertainty? or is it humanity that is the uncertain entity?
If it is humanity that derives from uncertainty, then what is it that we are so uncertain about?
Can you not glimpse out your window at the nature all around and see the Maker’s hand?
From your many talents can you not see that the Maker has a plan for his creation?
When you look into the mirror, do you not see that you are created in His image?
Then, what is the entirety of humanity so confused about?
Of course it is humanity that are the uncertain entity.
After all, how can a world with no feelings be uncertain?

 

A song Rob wrote for me!

Or so I think, anyway.

Like Apple Trees

Hiding something, love
You’re hiding something behind your grin
So let me in before the rainy season starts again
Tell me something, love
Oh tell me anything
Reveal your hand
Show me what makes you glow like apple trees, like Tokyo

So please
Ask before this moment fades
Fast before I ask the same
‘Cause if we don’t, I think we know this room will burst
It will explode
Though every word is overload
Don’t let this moment

Go ahead and speak until the world ends
Time has reversed
Now we are children and our eyes could swallow galaxies
Floating weightless, we are floating worldless
You walk a spiral across this buzzing sky
A language born of fire and butterflies

Ask before this moment fades
Fast before I ask the same
‘Cause if we don’t, I think we know this room will burst
It will explode
Though every word is overload
Don’t let this moment go

Hiding something, love
You’re hiding something behind your grin
So let me in because I’m hiding something too, and it’s the same thing
I’m just like you
The world is new
And we’ll be colliding with forever when you speak

 

ThouShaltNot

 Since we all know that Rob is amazing, we can safely and correctly assume that his musical tastes are as well. Because of this, I present you with a song from ThouShaltNot that Rob is listening to at this very moment!

Let Your Silence Sing

These leaves aren’t as loud as I’d prefer
This machine doesn’t love me enough
Tomorrow won’t see last year occur
And is the sun too bright?
This wheel is not sufficiently square
Is there nothing else to breathe than air?
This ground is much too hard to tear tonight
You can’t dance to this smell at all
This book just tastes like words
This house of cards will someday fall
And is the sea too wet?
These buzzing bees make too much honey
Why can’t this holocaust be funny?
Your love for me won’t earn you money, I bet

I’ll take the world on my own terms
I want disease but not the germs
I want the moon to cling to me
So let your silence to sing to me
An endless endless symphony
Till all I lost instinctively returns

Your teardrops cannot change the wind
Your hands can’t see the waves
The things I say can I not rescind?
Is every word a vow?
Why won’t this house provide me rain?
Why can’t this deafness hear me complain?
And why wasn’t I told that love is pain till now?
I try to stave off your anger with feathers
And I try to sleep but the days bleed together
With a needle and thread I would hold back the weather
But the tide’s coming in
And my courage was never brave enough
And my hunger never gave enough
And my abandonment never saved enough to start again

So I’ll make the world on my own terms
Give me disease but not the germs
I need your moon to cling to me
So let your silence to sing to me
An endless endless symphony
Till all I lost instinctively returns

The leaves cover up all I’ve become
This machine has long broken down
Tomorrow is gone, today is numb
And the sun’s asleep
Your wheels have carved a street so wide
And you’ve missed the point but still denied
In hopes somehow that all your pride you’d keep