Friday, September 22, 2006

a 3 part special.

I.
The world is far more complex as it seems.
Why not making it simpler?
or going journeys further?
or making things last longer?
or trying to stay stronger?
or justifying laws harsher?
or just making the world better?
by thinking happier?
would it be great? better?
or maybe its humans. are the warrior.
impossible to change.
anyways....
the warrior are all evil.
me too i dun deny.

II.
Do you remember happy new year?
i hope you do.
the bear i gave.
the words you said.
the promise we make.
can we change abit?

for me....
i have a different outlook
a great impression of you
that never change.

for you ....
you had a greater prospect
a great future you hold
that never deter.

for us ....
let it changed.
let it deter.
for our future lies on you and me.

III.
you're still my perfect lover.
perfect girl.
perfect wife.
and still a perfect friend.
for which it hold eternity.

hold on dear.
get it clear.
for when it last eternity.

grab tight the promise.
as you will be greatly missed.
for whom it last eternity.

you are someone decent.
its my only reason.
for why it last eternity.

-leong-

Friday, September 15, 2006

to whom i pour.

shall i reveal
the true mean
of life and living.
shall i move on
about the past and
heaven.
shall i hear
the grief and sorrow.
but
to whom should i pour.
after all, the give and take theory
was proven wrong all the time.
or should i even start raining in the first place..

i know on one knows.
but its my life.
and i shall not be bothered.
if chance given to die.
why not,
its not a life you want to live for anyways.

think twice.
for which theory of the universe
can also be wrong.
there's no definite
in a world that we live alone.

Saturday, September 09, 2006

my point ain't being perfect in life.
my point is.
being who you want to be..
dump by friends.
deal by blows.
doubt with questions.
down with sorrows.
but one thing you must hold.
yourself and your mind.
for you are the strongest
when you're strong in your thoughts.

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

once or twice a day
i shall look up
and pray upon the sky.
wish you're be alright
you will sleep tight.
untill the next morning comes
and slowly
maybe letting me in
though all these windows
and doors
you'll find.
a better part of me.