MHB

I dedicate this to my blogger friend, MHB @ My Monologue. As always, her post touched my heart. Today I shall not cry, but I wrote her a poem instead.



Thinking of You

Thinking of you, not seeing you
has stayed the path of my silent days
of tortured heart and troubled air
I have but memories that stays
far too few in my mind, somewhere

If I cannot hear your voice, nor see your smile
upon my ears that I may rejoice, upon my eyes within a mile
I can at least hold memories
of thinking of you, missing you …not seeing you
for all of my remaining days
without you….

What is Cat's favourite colour?.... Purrrrrrple

18 October 2009.

Power Puff Girls

12 October 2009

I wonder

I wonder what is she waiting for..
Her knight to come in a shinning armour?
Yearning j'aime mon amie
Begging her on his knee
as the blood rushed to her face ..we can see

But was that what she waiting for?
Or just a sincere meaningful mi amore
To greet her in the morning as if its his duty
Kisses her by the bedside, as he is off to the sea
Fishing and scouting for food to feed the family?

Hmm I still wonder
as until now there is still no answer..

Happy Birthday

Happy Birthday to Her

It’s October, and the day is here

A year older for her, and hope a year wiser

And nothing more than she pray

For a beginning of a new day

That everything would be a smooth sailing

And all will adhere and nod without saying

and she could hear the birds singing once again

to the beautiful rainbow after a monsoon rain

I'm yours tonite

9 October 2009.

I'm yours tonight

As the sun sets after the evening rain
And the birds began to hide
I whisper your name, again and again
saying.. Darling, I am yours tonight

As the clouds move away, leaving the sky dark blue
And the stars twinkle, under the bright moonlight
And since early of the day, I'm here waiting... passionately for you
saying, .. Darling, I am yours tonight

As silence washed the streets, as everyone sounds asleep
and the dogs howl, cheering the moon of the night
I heard the car brakes, and the door bell beep
and you saying, ... Darling, you are mine tonight

Food of Love. Again .. this is not a cake :)

5th October 2009

True Love

How would you know
that his love is true
when you came home crying, till your face turns blue
He stared at you and said .. So? What can I do?

How would you know
that his love is true
when you're too tired but the baby was crying
only thing you heard ... ' Quiet!' He screamed to the top of the ceiling

How would you know
that his love is true
when he mumbles something that sounds like 'I love you'
but his action says ... 'I love myself more than you..'

How would you know
that his love is true
when you tried to be the best poet
and all he did was kept quite

Yes, you would not know
until true love finds you ...

Happy Family

5th October 2009.