
Monday, December 28, 2009
Broken

Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Ending and Beginning

Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Endure

Thursday, October 22, 2009
Tears to ending

Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Spring Love
Friday, October 16, 2009
Separation

Sunday, October 11, 2009
A Friend Most True
Sorry

sorry im not happy
sorry im not you
sorry im not there
sorry im not that extraordinary
sorry im not thin
sorry im just ordinary
sorry im outspoken
sorry i dont share
sorry i dont need you
sorry you were never there
sorry im not comfortable
sorry your the same
sorry that i dont change
sorry im not game
sorry im here
sorry i wont be gone
sorry you dont care for me
sorry if im wrong
sorry for what im about to do
sorry but i cant stay
sorry but ive gotta leave
sorry im just running away
Together We Crazy
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Monday, October 5, 2009
Daddy's Angel

Save The Nature

Saturday, October 3, 2009
Mooncake

Thursday, October 1, 2009
Blue Destiny

Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Get Tagged~ ==
As I looked faraway

Autumn Prayer
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
The Fact of Being Alive

Flower Speaks with Scent

What more words would they have needed?
We were watching each other face to face.
Wet with the dear fragrance that rose
Over the desk brushed by the season,
Have you been all right?
Why are you so silent?
Though I wanted to ask a question,
I too didn’t say a word.
I had no need to say anything.
For the flower speaks with fragrance.
Monday, September 28, 2009
In a Café of Rain

As I go past the brick wall
And enter through a heavy wooden door,
I smell a sudden burst of herb fragrance.
Basil, rosemary, lavender, peppermint.
Looking around, I notice herbs lighting the yard.
The fresh grapes climbing up the roof edges,
And the rain flowing like guitar strings
Hoist rain curtains.
The rain makes my ears crisp,
The rain tickles my nose.
Such is the herb fragrance on a rainy day
The rain that pampers the mouth
The rain that tickles the fingertip
Twanging one by one the guitar strings that flow
Along the edges of the roof
I play “Romance”.
My ears gradually become crisp.