"When i saw you, i fell in love and you smiled because you knew" William shakespeare

sometimes when you feel like you're falling,

don't worry, just spread your wings and fly..

sometimes when you feel broken,

don't worry, you're becoming a beautiful collage..

the happiest moments only comes after we faced sadness...

as you were there all the time... comforting my mind. 

i will try my very best to preserve you.. 

it is sad to love someone
and not being loved in return..

but what hurts the most is 

to love someone and not having

the courage to let them know....

"not me.." :-)

cuz i'm signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies.. 

a smile~

A smile is quite a funny thing,
It wrinkles up your face,
And when it's gone you never find
Its secret hiding place.

But far more wonderful it is,
To see what smiles can do.
You smile at one, he smiles at you,
And so one smile makes two.

He smiles at someone, since you smile,
And then that one smiles back,

I wonder..

i wonder how she is feeling today?
what she is doing today?
the food she'll be eating today...

I wonder if she is really ok....
I wonder if she is really happy...
I hope she is...
suddenly i felt this gush of missing her...
I know she will be busy working...
maybe tonight I will see her...
or the day after.. :-)

signing out with a better day of sunshine and cloudy skies :-)

A place to reside.

Resting in a place long gone,

he have found another beautiful song,

that he'll sing and rhyme along,

as the heart is tied where it belong..

reside alone in a sheltered home,

seeking for peace and a healing tome,

and now he looked upon light shone,

his smile has glistened by her alone.

looking back at the running man,

he saw himself in which he pretend,

once loved and hurt a precious friend,

now starting anew in a different land.

thus he's signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies :-)

Life as it is.

Life as it is,
if full of bliss,
as we wait in peace,
nothing will we miss..

as the hour passes by
the little boy that cried
now learned how to fly
reaching up in the sky.

the farmer who plant,
planted because he want,
he wanted because he cant,
he cant therefore he plant..

but hope has came faster than the tide,
the waves came to give him a ride,
he stood still and let loose of his footing..
and let the calm and peaceful waves carry him..

and he smiled at the sunny rays of dawn...
glistening his face, feeling once again ..warm.. :)