tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78375215177580218972024-03-14T02:29:26.441+08:00Cynicismwelcome to my humble all-purpose virtual abode.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger210125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-72113442331377880942022-11-10T00:00:00.001+08:002022-11-10T19:07:22.177+08:00Six...<div style="text-align: center;">There are six things about her that I love.</div><div style="text-align: center;">From her smile to her hugs</div><div style="text-align: center;">Or her prowess behind a stove</div><div style="text-align: center;">Or maybe even her fear of bugs.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">That's only four, I know.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But what about her radiant glow?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Or the way she makes me feel</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like she can melt a heart of steel...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here's six more things you may not see:</div><div style="text-align: center;">The love I know she feels for me;</div><div style="text-align: center;">The way her smile lights up the room;</div><div style="text-align: center;">The light floral scent of her perfume;</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The way I smile when we talk;</div><div style="text-align: center;">How easily I can imagine our life together;</div><div style="text-align: center;">How she holds my hand when we walk;</div><div style="text-align: center;">And here's a bonus - how we also plan for forever.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">On second thoughts, I don't think I can<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Distill down all the things I love about her</div><div style="text-align: center;">In to six simple lines or a simple poem;</div><div style="text-align: center;">It'll be like summarising the etymology of the word Fleur.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">But those were six stanzas that hopefully tell</div><div style="text-align: center;">The feelings I have for her well.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Because since she came into my life</div><div style="text-align: center;">I've never been happier to call her my wife.<br /></div><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-27894015842586560772022-07-28T22:06:00.002+08:002022-07-28T22:07:41.748+08:00Past Futures<div style="text-align: center;">What have I done to deserve you?</div><div style="text-align: center;">You who always thought you were right.</div><div style="text-align: center;">You who I saw right through.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Always at arm's length and within sight.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">What have I done to deserve you?</div><div style="text-align: center;">The girl who was wrong for me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">The girl who made it hard to breathe.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Always wanting to leave, never setting me free.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">What have I done to deserve you?</div><div style="text-align: center;">The one who would have been the last.</div><div style="text-align: center;">The one who claimed love, but was just a farce.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now, an unpleasant memory in the past.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Empty walls and cold bare halls;</div><div style="text-align: center;">No love left to give; no hope left to live.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Or so it would have seemed, just then.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> When, along she comes, a divine gift to receive.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Where once was cold and empty,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now joy springs eternal.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Where doubt once lingered and festered,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now certainty seems all but a hurdle.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Now, what have I done to deserve you?</div><div style="text-align: center;">You who are the smile on my lips when I wake,</div><div style="text-align: center;">You who are the love of my life,</div><div style="text-align: center;">You who are now part of every breath I take.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The past, darling, that's where it'll stay.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Our future together, that's my privilege.</div><div style="text-align: center;">May we age together as a fine vintage,</div><div style="text-align: center;">And may we brave it all, come what may.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-4116732275017798162022-07-04T21:54:00.001+08:002022-07-04T21:54:10.163+08:00Her...<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Aguset; font-size: 18.0pt;">Her;</span></b></div></div><p></p><p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Aguset; font-size: 18.0pt;">No love is truer;<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Aguset; font-size: 18.0pt;">No woman stronger;<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Aguset; font-size: 18.0pt;">No smile brighter;<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Aguset; font-size: 18.0pt;"> </span></b></p><p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Aguset; font-size: 18.0pt;">No day happier;<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Aguset; font-size: 18.0pt;">No story sappier;<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Aguset; font-size: 18.0pt;">No heart purer;<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><p></p><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Aguset; font-size: 18.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN-MY; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">All this, only when I’m
with her.</span></b></div>
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Sifting, sorting, organising,</div>
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Through old memories, old project files.</div>
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I see who I'm becoming</div>
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Through years of trials.</div>
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Each notch, each 'partner'</div>
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Left her lessons, her...effects;</div>
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Taught me to be wiser, to be cautious...</div>
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Now left with a heart less than perfect; full of defects.</div>
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Looking at her now, as she sleeps by my side</div>
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I can't help but let out a smile that's a bit too wide.</div>
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I was brash and quick tempered</div>
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Now, with her affection, my aggression is tempered.</div>
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There was so much, before, that I could say in poetry.</div>
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Now, I struggle to find even the simplest words to say,</div>
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Fearing that none of what I write can ever portray</div>
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Just how amazing she is in any conceivable way.</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-20557271086607001492020-06-09T01:58:00.002+08:002020-06-09T01:58:46.790+08:00She's The One<div style="text-align: center;">
At last, at long last.</div>
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I've felt this way before</div>
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But that was in the past</div>
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Now, I feel it right to my core.</div>
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She sees right through my lies</div>
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That everything is fine.</div>
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She knows each and all of my cries</div>
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And the bullshit of every line.</div>
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There's no call for acting when she's around.</div>
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It's such a feeling, so profound.</div>
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For her, I'd happily kneel on the ground</div>
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And present her a ring, so very round.</div>
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Yes, I'm finally happy,</div>
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Finally free.</div>
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After all the tribulations we got through to get here</div>
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I can finally say it was worth it, my dear.</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-79893457161597770022020-04-30T03:14:00.001+08:002020-04-30T03:15:05.388+08:00Wasn't Expecting That...It's been some time since I got out of Johor. There is one person I miss. It's rather funny. All those relationships wherein we say to each other - I miss you....yet...here's the one person I hardly say that to and they're the one I miss the most above everyone else.<br />
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Yes, it's 3AM in the morning, what else were you expecting me to be doing other than to wax poetic about life, love, and everything in between.<br />
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All those relationships...they now seem rather superficial and...vacuous, in every sense of the word. Take one that I was in, for example. This girl thought it'd be a good idea for her to go gallivanting all over Europe for three months and share rooms with other guys, but when I have to take some time away from the relationship to take care of my grandmother, she has a God damned issue with it. The hypocrisy of it all. She can go have her fill of fun and it's alright, I have to take care of my granny and it's a capital offense.<br />
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Then there's this other girl. She always knew what just to say to offend. Lord knows why I even agreed to that relationship in the first place. Here's a sample of what she said to me - "After being with you, I realise what I don't want in a relationship". Take a good look at yourself, miss, you ain't the catch of the century. Look, I don't mind pulling out all the stops and treating a gal right. There is, however, a very real issue of diminishing returns. I hate driving, but during our dates, I drove. That, right there, isn't where diminishing returns come in, it's just the beginning. I made sure that she didn't spend during our dates, or, at the very least, didn't spend too much...I can't very well control her, now can I. When I realised she liked drinking a certain beverage too(Malta), I made sure to always get that for her when I could and got extras just so she could bring them back. I tried talking to her about her day and tried to understand her as well as her family. Now, allow me to ask, what did I get in return? She wanted to tag along one day while I had to work and while getting to her place would not upset my plans, I got to her place and still had to bloody wait for her to get ready. Then, en-route to the job, she tells me she forgot her phone, luckily it was just right outside her place anyway, so we made a u-turn back to get it. This wait and detour threw an extra hour onto my plans and I missed the shots I wanted to get for the job. Diminished return. What can I say, that instance and many others made it feel like what I was getting from the relationship wasn't worth the time nor effort.<br />
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Don't get me wrong, these ladies I've had in my life, they were caring and loving, and some of them even kept it that way all throughout the relationship...those, I'll be the first to admit, I let them down and should have treated them much better. However, there's so much more to just being caring and loving...and before you start going on about why don't I tell them what's wrong, believe me, I've tried. After some time, I just find it easier to keep quiet. Saves me the effort and the breath. Besides, I find it a lot more effective to give people a dose of their own medicine - she's not putting in effort into the relationship, let's see how she feels when I don't. Note, that's only when talking doesn't get through to them...which, believe me, happens every damned time.<br />
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Now, looking at the empty sky outside my window, it's not the memories of a ghost that keeps me happy, nor the way I've been treated well in the past that brings a smile. It's one person that keeps me waking up every day and makes these days here on my own that much more bearable.<br />
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If you somehow manage to find this post and is reading this. Thank you. I love you.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-40122770033478924822019-11-20T23:16:00.000+08:002019-11-20T23:16:35.969+08:00Acrostica...<div style="text-align: center;">
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Heavy is the head
that wears the crown;<o:p></o:p></div>
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Only smile you’d
find is on this clown;<o:p></o:p></div>
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Never have I felt
anything but down;<o:p></o:p></div>
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Even faking a
smile to hide a frown;<o:p></o:p></div>
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Seems like
everyone wants to see me drown;<o:p></o:p></div>
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Time, I guess, to
leave this town.</div>
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Dear readers, I wanna try something different. Send in your acrostic poem on any theme. This one is for being Honest. Let's come up with a poem that is made up of stanzas from your acrostic poems.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-69919291747540702482019-09-17T22:54:00.001+08:002019-09-17T22:54:30.316+08:00Her...<div style="text-align: center;">
Her eyes sparkling in the winter night.</div>
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Shining like diamonds, clear and bright.</div>
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Her breath, slow and light.</div>
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Her beauty, truly a wondrous sight.</div>
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Her finger traces my chest slowly,</div>
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Stroking gently, warmly.</div>
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Her lips curled seductively,</div>
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Pulling me in alluringly.</div>
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She likes her tea without sugar,</div>
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She likes her food without much salt,</div>
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She likes baked potato and a certain tofu,</div>
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She also likes mushrooms to a fault.</div>
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She sometimes acts silly in the car,</div>
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She has nightmares that can go real far,</div>
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She knows her worth in life,</div>
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But isn't ready to be a wife.</div>
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Her eyes sparkling in the snowy night.</div>
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Shining like stars, clear and bright.</div>
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I see all this in her, and more,</div>
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Her, the woman I adore.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-16055815899701827762019-09-05T01:16:00.000+08:002019-09-05T01:16:01.082+08:00Blackout...Sand.<br />
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It's everywhere.<br />
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Feels like there's a hole and sand is falling out, getting everywhere.<br />
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Yet, going nowhere.<br />
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Memories are starting to fade...or...they're missing entirely.<br />
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Silence.<br />
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Silence so disconcerting that even the droning of jet-plane engines would be preferable.<br />
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The process started some time ago. Started for entirely different reasons. Reasons that I can't quite remember now.<br />
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Was it to make my life better...or was it to be a better person...was it for someone. Can't remember anymore.<br />
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Therapy.<br />
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Mayhaps the intention was pure.<br />
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Wanted happiness...was it for myself...was it for a girl...can't remember anymore.<br />
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Something isn't quite right...can't remember anymore.<br />
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Memory.<br />
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Shards sharp enough to cut.<br />
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Can't remember.<br />
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Was told that this was the choice.<br />
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Can't remember what...why...<br />
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I think I'm happy.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-24940270226413027302019-06-24T18:32:00.003+08:002019-06-24T18:32:48.437+08:00Birthdays.When will this ever stop?<div>
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This seemingly endless cycle of wanting to move on, yet feeling guilty in the end and then tossing myself back into holding onto fragments of memories like a broken record stuck on a loop.</div>
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Funny thing, birthdays. They'll bring joy one moment at having lived yet another year. Then the next thing you know, they'll bring sorrow for having lived yet another year...especially when the only ones you celebrate it with are ghosts. Alright, not ghosts as in the plural...perhaps just one ghost.</div>
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I've always told people that I don't celebrate my birthday and that it's just like any other day, there's nothing special about it. What I could never bring myself to say to them was, and still is, that the last time we spoke was on my birthday. Your final words to me were wishing me a happy birthday.</div>
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Every year since then, I've sat by your side watching the sun's rise and set. This year, however, I missed it...thinking it would help me move on. All it helped me feel was even more guilt.</div>
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So, here goes. </div>
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Happy belated birthday, my love.</div>
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I miss you, dearly.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-64871117061137709832019-02-21T16:49:00.001+08:002019-02-21T16:49:53.101+08:00These Streets...<div style="text-align: center;">
Funny how love works.</div>
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It shows a different side</div>
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To everyone.</div>
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All we can do is go along for the ride.</div>
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I used to walk down these streets...</div>
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I recall the chemists, the bars, the chilly breeze.</div>
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Then we walked down these streets...</div>
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I then recall the florists, the cafes, the bakeries.</div>
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We saw the world with the other in mind.</div>
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Before you, I must have been blind.</div>
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I never noticed the finer things</div>
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Like the smell of fresh bread, coffee, or a bird as it sings.</div>
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Funny thing, love.</div>
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It shows a different side</div>
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To everyone.</div>
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And I'm thankful I found her, my bride.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-41014475366338160352018-11-06T20:35:00.000+08:002018-11-06T20:35:37.214+08:00In Her Heart...<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
She sighs,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Listening to the
rain.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
She had gone
through the highs,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
But the lows truly
held the most pain.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
She sips her tea,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Thinking back to
when,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
She had loved,
passionate and free,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
But she holds no regrets
for what she did then.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
She needs no man,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Feeling her own independence
inside.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
She shapes herself
in any way she can,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Without any man by
her side.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Little did they
know,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
That deep down inside
her hopeful heart,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
She had always
longed to be part of a team;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
A unit that
understood one another, never to part.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
She sighs,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Listening to the
rain.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
She longs for
someone who’ll help her to new highs;</div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Someone, for whom,
her pain wasn’t all in vain.</div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<o:p></o:p></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-12555604418202857142018-10-29T22:48:00.000+08:002018-10-29T22:48:55.178+08:00Alone...<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
I like how<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You said you’ll
always be my friend.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
I like how<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You said that it
would never end.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
I like how<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You said you’ll
always care.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
I like how<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You said you’ll
always be there.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
I like how<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You promised to
always love me.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
I like how<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You said together
forever, we’ll always be.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Yet, here I am,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Alone.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Not a single
message,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Nor a call on the
phone.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
It’s as if you
forgot I exist…<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
How could you
leave…<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
What did I do wrong…<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
How do I overcome
this grief…<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You left, saying
things won’t change.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You left, wishing
me a happy birthday.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You left,
shattered dreams and memories.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You left, nothing
more to say.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
If you’re reading
this,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
I hope you’re
doing well.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Yes, I know it’s
all in the past<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
And I’ll try my
best not to dwell.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
But…you said you’ll
always be my friend.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You said that it
would never end.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You said you’ll
always care.</div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
You said you’ll
always be there…</div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<o:p></o:p></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-33392863517768613292018-08-04T03:00:00.001+08:002018-08-04T03:00:48.175+08:00Beloved's Belated...<div style="text-align: center;">
I miss you.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Our long talks at night,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Our long walks in the park,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Your natural radiance in the moon's light.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
How you'd adorably tap your brow, deep in thought;</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Your ritualistic yawning and stretching every time you awoke;</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Your cute fibs about cooking whenever food's storebought;</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Your precious pouting when you're broke.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
I pray you'll know,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
I did not forget.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
I just could not find bring myself to write</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
About a date that's thus sad.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Even a decade on,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
After you've gone,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
I still can't say we're done</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
I'm still your Chandler and you'll always be my Mon.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Yes, this is somewhat late,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
But I hope you'll accept it anyway.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Though I'm not there to bring you on an actual date,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
I wish you a happy birthday.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-38887778874592330612018-06-30T17:59:00.002+08:002018-06-30T18:00:45.737+08:00Ab Imo Pectore...<div style="text-align: center;">
</div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
If you could have
any wish come true,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
What would you
wish?<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
For glory, fame,
and fortune to follow you;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Or for revenge to
be served on a dish?<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
I confess, a
single wish just won’t do.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
There’s so much to
wish for,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
And many things to
settle too.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Makes me wish that
there’re more wishes in store.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Her caring nature
puts angels to shame;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Her childishness
makes everything a game;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Her fiery temper
sets things aflame;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Her melodious
voice gives music its name.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Underneath it all,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
She wants someone
who will be hers,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Someone who
catches her when she does fall,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Someone who will
accompany her through her fears.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
My final wish<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Is for her to find
all that and more;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
To find the person
of her dreams;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
To be the one that
they’ll adore.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-45018765095998174512018-06-17T00:09:00.000+08:002018-06-17T00:10:26.243+08:00Parting Gift...<div style="text-align: center;">
</div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
As the years pass,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
There’s little
left to say.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
As the sun sets on
what will be, at last,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
The final chapter
of the day. <o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Weeks past have
been magical.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Frolicking by the beach,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Watching the
sunrise, and breakfasts in bed.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Happiness, it
seemed, was never far from our reach.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Now it seems time
has come,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
He’s here to claim
me.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Yes, I know it’s
Grim,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
But there’s no
other option I can see.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Do not shed a
tear,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
For we won’t be
apart.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
I’ll leave you my song,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
And when you miss
me, listen to it with your heart.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-6670659682790885232018-05-23T16:47:00.000+08:002018-05-23T16:47:01.133+08:00Two Souls...<div style="text-align: center;">
Two souls embraced,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Dancing the night away.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Both so deeply intertwined</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
That their smiles held all they needed to say.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
He wishes for her to know</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Just how much he loves her so</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
And the lengths to which he is willing to go</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Just to see her happy, radiant glow.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
She sees his love, but fears</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
That she does not deserve him so</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
And that if he sees her scars, he will go,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Leaving her with only the company of her tears.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Two souls embraced,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Dancing the night away.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Each, lost in the other's arms</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Unto the last light of the day.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-2613963579747511612018-05-21T00:12:00.004+08:002018-05-21T00:12:41.533+08:00A Scene of Beauty...<div style="text-align: center;">
There she stands, by our window,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Red hair freely flowing;</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Eyes, glinting as the sun rises;</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Skin so fair and radiantly glowing.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Sunlight playfully dances on her perfect silhouette,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Casting her in vivid beauty forevermore;</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Immortalised in memory from this point</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Onto the days of yore.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Hugging her from behind,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Our embrace felt so warm, so tight.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
She turns to kiss my neck</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
And lets me know that everything will be alright.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
It's been a long road to get to you, my dear,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
With many a tumble and fall.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Yet, being here with you now,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Seeing your beautiful smile, I'm glad I went through it all.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Forgive me if I remember every freckle,</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
every line, and every detail</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
For I'll be telling this story with a chuckle</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
To our dearest children, Voltaire and Abigail.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-69457382050009899962018-05-08T16:40:00.000+08:002018-05-08T16:40:12.443+08:00Winds of Change...<div style="text-align: center;">
</div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Winds, they are
changing;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
The time has come<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
For the salvation<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Of this beloved
land called home.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
History, they say,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Repeats itself
every day;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
In every form and
every way;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
And we can’t stop
it, come what May.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Gather your men
and we shall march.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
For our independence,
we shall charge!<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
From a colony to an
independent nation,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
From tyranny to a
voting station.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
That which wasn’t
clean nor fair before<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Shall be
repudiated to the core.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
So it went in days
of yore,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
So it goes in folklore.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
How one side held
on for far too long<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
And in its grasp,
the people suffered.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Then people
united, proud and strong,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Against an entity,
and peace was offered.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
Allow me now this
question;<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
When reading that
story,<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
What did you think
it was about?<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
If you’re thinking
of this election, I’m sorry.<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
I merely wrote
about how<o:p></o:p></div>
<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
A country gained
its independence.<o:p></o:p></div>
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From unfairness
and segregation to penance;<o:p></o:p></div>
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Onto the iconic
MERDEKA that we know now.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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Back then as it is
now, one power held on too long.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Perhaps, it’s time
for a different song.<o:p></o:p></div>
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One that rings as
hallowed as MERDEKA or UBAH.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Even along the
lines of INI KALILAH.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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I remember a time<o:p></o:p></div>
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When people fought
together and not each other<o:p></o:p></div>
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When unity wasn’t
about one’s race, religion or colour.<o:p></o:p></div>
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When freedom and
love for country was in every rhyme.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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Winds, they are
changing;<o:p></o:p></div>
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The time has come;<o:p></o:p></div>
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The drums are
beating;<o:p></o:p></div>
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For this beloved
land called home.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-53326726854688458392018-03-22T02:59:00.003+08:002018-03-22T02:59:41.501+08:00Words...<div style="text-align: center;">
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Words heard
before,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Brought sadness to
my very core.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Now heard once
more,<o:p></o:p></div>
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From a girl I thus
adore.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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There we sat on a
cool sandy shore<o:p></o:p></div>
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Talking as the
sunset turned to sunrise<o:p></o:p></div>
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Too engrossed were
we to realise<o:p></o:p></div>
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That we’d covered
every story from days of yore.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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You can still run
for the hills, I said.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Down in the sand
and on her back, she laid.<o:p></o:p></div>
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I could say the
same to you.<o:p></o:p></div>
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She laughed and I realised
it was true.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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We now knew every
detail about one another.<o:p></o:p></div>
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The good and the
bad.<o:p></o:p></div>
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I am still here
holding your hand<o:p></o:p></div>
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So, embrace the
moment and be glad.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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Mayhaps if we met
earlier,<o:p></o:p></div>
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I’d be willing to
trust her.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Mayhaps if I wasn’t
broken either,<o:p></o:p></div>
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I’d make her
happier.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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I heard those
words before,<o:p></o:p></div>
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She left and brought
sadness to my core.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Now said once
more,<o:p></o:p></div>
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From an angel I
adore.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-13607897786842421122018-02-15T23:30:00.001+08:002018-02-15T23:30:55.867+08:00Impersonasian SINGS!<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/oLS0PNujVFk" width="480"></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837521517758021897.post-72443228403950967332018-01-13T15:56:00.002+08:002018-01-13T15:57:10.394+08:00If Only Time Would Cease...<div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
If only time would
cease.<o:p></o:p></div>
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I’d have time to
adore<o:p></o:p></div>
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Every freckle,
line, and crease<o:p></o:p></div>
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Every detail and
more.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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If only time would
cease.<o:p></o:p></div>
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I’d have time to
say<o:p></o:p></div>
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How every line,
freckle, and crease<o:p></o:p></div>
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Has brightened my
day.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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If only time would
cease.<o:p></o:p></div>
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I’d have time for
you<o:p></o:p></div>
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For everything
you’d want to do,<o:p></o:p></div>
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For staring into
your eyes so blue.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<br /></div>
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If only time would
cease.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Then I wouldn’t
feel the aches in my knees<o:p></o:p></div>
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From kneeling by
your side,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Arranging these
lilies.</div>
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If only time would
cease...<o:p></o:p></div>
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