Sunday, April 01, 2007 4:18 pm
Many atime, one needs someting to support oneself,
it may not be big, nor small,
bright, dark or come in a ball,
and neither have to be found on a shelf.
Take a simple flame for example,
fuel and air must be ample,
sooner or later, it will go out
and for fuel and air, it will start to shout,
definitely without a doubt.
Certain things are naturally nice,
rice maybe, but certainly not mice;
little do people know,
that, its not the cold
that makes snow,
but the emotions within him or her
which make some things just so enjoyable
like the warmth of summer.
Its your gaze that make time fly,
so fast, i wished time never passed by;
but stay and let me admire your beautiful eyes,
while the rest of the world just hops on with time.
That day, i got a look and a smile,
made me so happy, i wished i could stop time and keep that moment in a steel file;
at first i was just hopping on together with time and the rest,
felt like any other daily routine,
like brushing teeth and keeping clean,
until i was told it was quiet a scene.
But my friends always said i had a pinch of pessimism,
i though i was being realistic
but anyway, i couldn't blame them;
i thought, maybe it was a random look,
for i wasn't that low,
but you could never know, cause its never by the book.
Anyway, as i said before,
it doesn't depend on whether its an eyesore,
i don't care,
i mean, it wasn't exactly a bore;
the thing is, it meant a lot,
gave me the courage to fight,
with hell of might.
Now that's somethin' ain't it?
i posted this due to an encore request :P