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Post by enigma on May 7, 2004 23:53:11 GMT 8
About You
Your touch is with me always, It’s burnt into my skin, As soft and warm as sun rays When a summer day sets in.
Your soft voice never silent, It’s forever in my ears, Serenading every moment And calming all my fears.
Your arms always enfold me, The strength of Angels wings, They support and protect me wholly With the safety a true love brings.
While I can never repay you, For the wonder you bring to my life, I can forever be true, And forever be a true Wife.
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Post by StRiDeR on May 8, 2004 13:49:32 GMT 8
......DIaMoNd & AuTuMN.....
MY MIND LINGERS ON OF MEMORIES SO SWEET THE SWEETEST THAT YUO FIND OF THE DAY WE WERE MEET FOR ON THAT VERY DAY OUR FRIENDSHIP SO GRAND WAS BUILT ON SOLID GROUND WHERE IT COULD NOT CRUMBLE AND FALL DOWN
YOU TAUGHT ME HOW TO LOVE AND TO CHERISH OTHER'S LOVE I THANK YOU A MILLION TIMES FOR OUR FRIENDSHIP IS NOT WORTH A DIME BUT OF VALUE ONE CANNOT BUY... . AND TILL THIS VERY DAY OUR FRIENDSHIP IS NOT DELAYED AND I REALLY HOPE IT WILL STILL THAT WAY BECAUSE IF W/OUT YOU I'LL BE GETTING THE BLUES YUO WOULDN'T WANT THAT TO HAPPEN,DO YOU?
ALTHOUGH DEEP DOWN I KNOW THAT WE WILL PART SOMEDAY SO LET'S MAKE USE OF THE TIME TO MAKE OUR FRIENDSHIP WORTH THAN A DIME
FOR TRUE FRIENDS ARE LIKE DIAMONDS PRECIOUS AND RARE YET FALSE FRIENDS ARE LIKE AUTUMN LEAVES SCATTERED EVERYWHERE
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pointbreak
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It's not easy to be me.....
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Post by pointbreak on May 8, 2004 14:38:37 GMT 8
HOLES IN MY HEART
I sat in awe not so long ago Watching the beauty of a sunset. Marking the passing of one more day A reminder to me of all my regret.
I looked inside my chest And saw the many holes in my heart. Reminders of the friends With whom I have grown apart.
Sadness overflows my soul And tears drenched each eye For I did not realize How quickly the time went by.
For all that is left Is an ache that hurts so much It is a dark emptiness That is felt but no one can touch.
My Father in Heaven above Looks down and smiles He sees my pain And understands my trials.
He brings me to a wondrous place And shows me a door Behind which He says All my holes He does store
I ask Him may I look He nods and smiles with glee I push open the gate And I can't believe what I see.
I gaze on in wonder Confused and no words can I say For held in this room Are the sunsets of each passing day
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pointbreak
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Post by pointbreak on May 8, 2004 14:40:20 GMT 8
ku lari ke hutan kemudian menyanyiku ku lari ke pantai kemudian teriakku sepi sepi sendiri aku benci aku mau bingar aku mau dipasar bosan aku dengan penat yang hanya saja kau pekat seperti berjelaga jika ku sendiri pecahkan saja gelasnya biar ramai biar mengaduh sampai gaduh aih.....ada malaikat menjaling laba laba belang di tembok kraton putih kenapa tak goyangkan saja loncengnya biar terderah atau aku harus lari ke hutan belok ke pantai
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pointbreak
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Post by pointbreak on May 8, 2004 14:42:37 GMT 8
Degradation
The greatest, sweetest smile has fade sinking down with the sun Just another story of blinded hope believe that everything is fine I dont care no mo about happiness whenever my tears come along I feel I have what I dont have I know I dont have it at all I dont have guts to face tomorrow, fear it'll be another sorrow This is my life, this is what Imma pay Giving up might be good, might be bad Lifting up, wouldnt it be nice? Lying down, look at the star shoot me, I should die in a smile, in a fake smile.. Take me, lemme dream away Let me dream I'm flying high So dont wake me up, angel.. dont wake me up.. Let me sleep..till the day I say eternal goodbye..
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pointbreak
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Post by pointbreak on May 8, 2004 14:43:35 GMT 8
If the eyes wud do the talking
they wud be telling the world how shy you are when the world see a talkative nature how sensitive and sentimental you are when others see a rebel with(out) a cause how weary you are with the erratic behaviors of others how hard you work to protect those who you love well how you nurse your wounds how you shed your tears when none was looking how you smile even when your heart is being ripped how you guise your hurt in your gung-ho acts of indifference how you yearn to escape yet stay for the sake of others how you hope for once you could rest yet see the inevitable task of being herculean
if only the eyes would do the talking .. then the world wud know .. but we both know the eyes would not talk even at the expense of the Self..
so let me do the honor let me immortalize it on the Net ..what a noble soul ..You are
if only the eyes wud do the talking .....
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pointbreak
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Post by pointbreak on May 8, 2004 14:46:42 GMT 8
best gak poem kat atas ni...sesuai ditampal kat cafe.. boleh2... apa salahnyer kan.. boleh gak menambahkan minat membaca dikalangan student... drpd dorg melepak x tentu pasal kat cafe..ada gak benda dorg blh baca utk mengisi masa dorg 2 kan?
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Post by enigma on May 8, 2004 16:28:58 GMT 8
Listen
Thank you for always being there, To listen and understand me. I appreciate all you did for me, And all you still do.
Thank you for making me feel whole again, For putting my pieces back together. I appreciate you putting my life back together, You saved my life.
You may not understand, Why I do what I do. But you never criticized, You just helped my through.
I knew I could come to you when I was down, 'cause I knew you'd always be there to pick me back up and say everything will be ok.
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Post by StRiDeR on May 8, 2004 21:16:29 GMT 8
I LOVE HER
She's the reason I can smile again She refreshed my soul like the summer rain And I love her ...
She's the reason my world looks bright She's the stars that come out at night And I love her ...
She's the warm wind the blows through my hair She gives me life, like a breath of fresh air And I love her ...
She picks me up when I'm down I'm never alone, she's always around And I love her ...
She's an angel watching over me She restored my faith, helped me to believe And I love her ...
She's my life, my heart, my soul She's the fire that warms me when I am cold And I love her ...
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Post by StRiDeR on May 11, 2004 14:32:15 GMT 8
Miss You Alot....
miss you so much day and night
I can't realize why you're gone
I just think I treat you right
but now I'm again alone
The days without you are so long
These days - without your kiss and smile
And I don't know what I've done wrong
I've been thinking of this for a while
A few questions that I need to know -
Why does my heart feel so bad?
Why you could ever hurt me so?
Why can't I get you out of my head? ... .
Now I'm standing here alone
With this weight upon my heart
Wondering why you're gone
Remembering our feelings from the start
In my mind I have all my memories in a range -
Each moment spent with you
is unforgettable
but I can't realize what made you change
for me this is just un-get-able
I know I won't pull trough without you by my side
So baby come to me - don't run and hide
The only thing I want is to be with you
Please honey - make my wish come true
Don't you know that you make my days count?
And I'm always happy when you're around
It doesn't matter what we do
As long as I'm here with YOU
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ana_huhu
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Post by ana_huhu on May 11, 2004 17:06:57 GMT 8
What It Takes To Be A Good Friend
A good friend is always kind, Should always speak their mind, Their compassion should never end, That's what it takes to be a good friend.
A good friend is there for you, They are real, they are true- blue, Their compassion should never end, That's what it takes to be a good friend.
A good friend will be there when you marry, A heart full of memories, they will carry, Their compassion should never end, That's what it takes to be a good friend.
They'll be there if your mother dies, They'll weep with you when you cry, Their compassion should never end, That's what it takes to be a good friend.
If a good friend you do find, Make sure they treat you kind, Understanding they shouldn't lack, And they would never stab you in the back, On top of everything always remember, A best friend is forever.
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Post by enigma on May 12, 2004 1:08:42 GMT 8
nampaknya sumer poem berkisarkan ttg kisah cinta dan persahabatan....
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Post by enigma on May 12, 2004 1:12:14 GMT 8
One Morning
Looking for distinctive stones, I found the dead otter rotting by the tideline, and carried all day the scent of this savage valediction. That headlong high sound the oystercatcher makes came echoing through the rocky cove where a cormorant was feeding and submarining in the bay and a heron rose off a boulder where he'd been invisible, drifted a little, stood again -- a hieroglyph or just longevity reflecting on itself between the sky clouding over and the lightly ruffled water.
This was the morning after your dream of dying, of being held and told it didn't matter. A butterfly went jinking over the wave-silky stones, and where I turned to go up the road again, a couple in a blue camper sat smoking their cigarettes over their breakfast coffee (blue scent of smoke, the thick dark smell of fresh coffee) and talking in quiet voices, first one then the other answering, their radio telling the daily news behind them. It was warm. All seemed at peace. I could feel the sun coming off the water.
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Post by enigma on May 12, 2004 1:14:11 GMT 8
Mama's Promise
I have no answer to the blank inequity of a four-year-old dying of cancer. I saw her on TV and wept with my mouth full of meatloaf.
I constantly flash on disasters now; red lights shout Warning. Danger. everywhere I look. I buckle him in, but what if a car with a grille like a sharkbite roared up out of the road? I feed him square meals, but what if the fist of his heart should simply fall open? I carried him safely as long as I could, but now he's a runaway on the dangerous highway. Warning. Danger. I've started to pray.
But the dangerous highway curves through blue evenings when I hold his yielding hand and snip his minuscule nails with my vicious-looking scissors. I carry him around like an egg in a spoon, and I remember a porcelain fawn, a best friend's trust, my broken faith in myself. It's not my grace that keeps me erect as the sidewalk clatters downhill under my rollerskate wheels.
Sometimes I lie awake troubled by this thought: It's not so simple to give a child birth; you also have to give it death, the jealous fairy's christening gift.
I've always pictured my own death as a closed door, a black room, a breathless leap from the mountaintop with time to throw out my arms, lift my head, and see, in the instant my heart stops, a whole galaxy of blue. I imagined I'd forget, in the cessation of feeling, while the guilt of my lifetime floated away like a nylon nightgown, and that I'd fall into clean, fresh forgiveness.
Ah, but the death I've given away is more mine than the one I've kept: from my hands the poisoned apple, from my bow the mistletoe dart.
Then I think of Mama, her bountiful breasts. When I was a child, I really swear, Mama's kisses could heal. I remember her promise, and whisper it over my sweet son's sleep:
When you float to the bottom, child, like a mote down a sunbeam, you'll see me from a trillion miles away: my eyes looking up to you, my arms outstretched for you like night.
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Post by ana_huhu on May 12, 2004 11:09:52 GMT 8
~YOU ARE THE ONE I LOVE~ you're everything to me... someone i can count on someone i love with all my heart
each dream of mine begins and ends with loving thoughts of you and you're the most important part of everything i do
you're on my mind and in my heart each moment of the day, and no one else in all the world could make me feel this way!
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