The Way You Are (20 Nov 1995)
When a drop of sunlight touches your face
There reflects a beauty beyond compare
Those twinkling eyes and rosy chicks
And not to forget your kissable lips
Now it’s the air that blows your hair
With its same fashion
Gosh! I just can’t stop to stare.
For this fair maiden walks
Passing me by again
Time had made a way of making me see
A few stolen moments of a lady so lovely
Things may change as time will pass
But your incomparable beauty it will last
That’s the way you are.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
Sunday, March 9, 2008
My Picture of You
Should I compare you to a summer day
Silence pass me by each time I lay
Or a flower of the night,
Silhouetted by the moonlight
Singing of a nightingale
A song for a lonely heart.
Should I compare you to the month of May
Flowers blooming, dressing the field with hue
And the gentle wind seems to whisper
The words I wish to tell you.
Should I compare you to this dream I see
Full of life, full of love
All are affections
But beyond reality.
Silence pass me by each time I lay
Or a flower of the night,
Silhouetted by the moonlight
Singing of a nightingale
A song for a lonely heart.
Should I compare you to the month of May
Flowers blooming, dressing the field with hue
And the gentle wind seems to whisper
The words I wish to tell you.
Should I compare you to this dream I see
Full of life, full of love
All are affections
But beyond reality.
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Literatures of life
I would like to start a blog where we can express life in poetries.
Share your poetic life and share it to the world.
Share your poetic life and share it to the world.
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