So what does that really mean?

While I don’t care that much

I am sorry

You deserve better than this

It’s not a matter of who to blame

But a lesson to accept and respect our differences

It makes the love we’ve nurtured

Grows stronger and stronger

Let us treasure this moment

When we take our vow

To unite as one flesh and spirit

To cherish every moment we will spend together

Be it good or bad

To love beyond all reasons

It’s a dream that we’ve dreamed together

Of a house filled with joy and laughter

Where the children grow up with hopes held on their hands

And peace resides in their hearts

A beautiful dream it is

Let us treasure this moment

When we say out loud

The one sweet promise to each other

To stay together even when things go sour

And life seems bitter

To love beyond all reasons

*A poem for Magha’s wedding. May your marriage be blessed and everlasting =)*

I am standing near to the door of transition

To the untold stories and unknown lands

Of lingering souls that never come back

A one way door

I am holding my last breath to see the frail world for one last time

Start to love the life I was hating yesterday

And see the beauty that comes along with misery

I am stepping into the door of transition

To the untold stories and unknown lands

Of lingering souls that never come back

A one way door

I am staring at your face as my eyes opened for one last time

See a smile that hides unspoken voice of your mind

I simply smile back as things slowly turn into black

the same morning sun

the same plain train ride

the same routine in the office

I wonder why people are fine with their life

and able to draw a smile on their faces

while I am bored with mine

There must be something missing

something unseen yet resides within

something called love

I peep through the window

and steal glances at you in another building

We then secretly talk by papers and markers

Oh what’s wrong with me?

It’s

the same morning sun

the same plain train ride

the same routine in the office

But I can’t wait to get up and dress my best

I rush up the staircase to reach the office

and prepare to see you

There must be something tickling

something unseen yet resides within

something called love

You throw some funny jokes

You make me look foolish in front of everyone

but I am happy with it and laugh at myself

Oh what’s wrong with me?

There must be something beating

something unseen yet resides within

something called love

- inspired from a video. click here to view -

Lord, you are such an expert in slipping the unexpected twists into life.

On a train in a trip to town

Holding a stick with her right hand

I came with curiosity

Asking her whether her dream is as fanciful as a TV scene

This is what she said

Dear young lady,

My dream may not come in colors

But I won’t let the darkness takes my dream away

I was confused with her words

With some wrinkles on my forehead

With an open space on my mouth

Soon I caught the hidden meaning

Found myself smiling, admiring on how this strong lady lives her life

Thanked her for her words

Dear young lady,

My dream may not come in colors

But I won’t let the darkness takes my dream away

Yeah

I won’t let anyone

I won’t let anything

Takes my dream away

=)

Disclaimer:

This is just a fictional story. Indeed, this writing was inspired from my meeting with a blind lady on a train yesterday.  However, I did not have the chance to talk to her as the train was crowded. Heehee =P

A jiayou for everyone

Sometimes, a problem lies in front of you

Sometimes, it takes more than an instant to work on

You work your way until the night falls and

The proud grey moon smiles arrogantly at you

When the cold wind creeps into your bones

Remember this, my friend

Don’t you stop toiling through the night

For the darkest hour is just before dawn

Sometimes, things aren’t as easy as it seems

Sometimes, you feel what you’ve done doesn’t make things better

Like you’re trapped in a narrow dark tunnel

Walking endlessly, hoping for a way out

When you can’t see the end of the tunnel

Remember this, my friend

Don’t you stop toiling through the night

For the darkest hour is just before dawn

You’ve gone so far

You’ve fought so hard

Why would you give up?

Why would you quit the game?

Don’t you stop toiling through the night

For the darkest hour is just before dawn

I want banananana

I want banananana

I want banananana

That I can eat

I want banananana

I want banananana

I want banananana

For my next meal

LOL!