Thursday, March 31, 2005
From fair to fair i judged
For to him i'm the judge
To love with all my might
or to deny for all i fight
It isnt a sin to love
and let go to be loved
But it's a great thing to do
cos i understand too few
I can't deny my heart
But i can deny my art
For i am who i am
so please ask no more
Twinkled @ [ 11:55 PM ]
Tuesday, March 29, 2005
::Kiss of an Angel::++
Sweet kissses encircled me
Sweet as sugar his words can be
How charming he is to me
How can i resist a charming glee
His words were honey
And honey i would be
But alas it can't be
For he is always a bee
He is fair than the fairest maiden
So fair till i couldnt bear
For he is there while i'm here
And i wish he could be near
How dear he is to me
And how i wish he'll always be
For i know it might be a while
But i will always remember with glee
Twinkled @ [ 8:46 PM ]
Monday, March 28, 2005
::The Planner Who Thinks Twice::
A funny sort my fren is
He never think twice
Yet he always thinks thrice
Simplify i say
But he could never say
simple it is to me
I wonder how it become
a person so simple
yet so ample can be
He never thinks twice
But thrice he said
So he lives till thrice his age
He 's always young
That is true
Young in heart and in you
But i could never say
how young he is
For he never think twice
But thrice he said
A dear fren he is to me
but couldnt he just think twice
And not twice his age?
He could not be as what i've said
For he is the planner
And the sole organizer
The planner who thinks twice
And organise thrice i said
For he never is simple
As simple as me
So remember my dear fren
U are a planner
And the organizer
So plan as u like
And organize as u hive
Take care my dear planner~ for u are younger than what i always said
All the best is all i wish for u , so Gambatte!!
There are many more roads to trot
Many more bridges to cross
but always remember
To look at the scenery u come across~!
Twinkled @ [ 10:11 PM ]
I'm Christina Ng~ Smile Alwiz!
Twinkled @ [ 3:34 PM ]
Sunday, March 27, 2005
Everyday i wake up when it's almost noon with food on the table and laundry all done.
Isn't it so simple?
Every second passed by while i'm waking and yawning all the time.
Isn't it so simple?
Every minute adds another 60 seconds to the hour of the day.
Isnt't it so simple?
Every hour spent to read and glean on my day.
Isn't it so simple?
A simpleton?
Maybe...yet could be....but would never be.
Every second would make up a minute and would build up an hour of the day.
Every yawn would signify ever second i lose when i'm not in my humbe bed.
Every bed i made is the result of the sleep i had the other night.
Every night i had is the product of the hours of the day i spent.
And the day i spent is a series of events.
Isn't it so simple?
The moon revolves around the earth which circles the sun.
The sun is the nucleus of this world.
This world is the universe to this race.
This race is a bond of nature and human.
Isn't it so simple?
Mankind is a continent of men and women.
Men and women are developers of this country.
The country is a nation of civilised men.
Civilisation is the product of revolution.
Isn't it so simple?
War is an agenda of two nations.
Nations with goal to achieve.
Achievement is a need for a cause.
To what cause only the nations knew.
Isn't it so simple?
The ecology is the balance of nature.
Nature is an ecosystem of flora and faunas.
Faunas are animals or myriad kinds.
Floras are plants of bountiful variety.
Isn't it so simple?
Famine are sorts of illness.
Disease are virus and bacteria.
Virus and bacteria is a part of nature.
Nature is everything all around.
Isn't it so simple?
To live a moment
And to die another second
To smile with joy
And cry a shoulder
It's just another day of ups and down.
Isn't it so simple?
To die in a war.
Or to tell the tale of war.
It's just a war.
Where people die or live.
To a certain cause they believed.
Isn't it so simple?
To live a life of wonderous success
And to live up only to 40.
To live a life or boring events
And to live up to 80.
It's still a life of just a human being.
Is everything as simple as it seem.
Or issit complexity of a moderate sort.
To be me is nothing simple.
To be you is something simple.
Because a person is the One who deserves it.
For no other is as beautiful as you.
A simple mind in a simple sort with a simple word and a simple talk
Simplicity is just a word.
Complex is just a verse.
None is to much
Nor none is to small.
So live a life with a simple sort.
But remember, none is simple as i sort.
Twinkled @ [ 4:36 AM ]