Life's Pleasures

Stars

A little girl cried at her bedroom window,
After she lost her favorite doll.
She looked up to the beautiful sky
And for the first time,
She saw what she was taught in school.
That stars lit up the dark silent night.

Ten years later,
She came back home angry.
Slamming the bedroom door in her mom's face,
Who refused to buy the Levi's skirt for her.
The same night she looked out of her bedroom window,
Her angerness drowned away with the presence of the stars.

Today she lay in bed tired,
Her mind caught up in the issues of life.
She feels like screaming,
She feels like crying.
But knowing what to do,
She cracked a smile the moment she saw the stars at night.

Beverly, here you go. I don't know whether the poem is well done. Cause' I did it when I was pretty low in morale. Sorry bout' it. But do comment on it.

My feelings can be read from the poem above.

Read someone's blog. I wish my love life does happen that way. So unpredictable. So sweet. So romantic. So fairytale like.

I'll just keep dreaming and wishing.

Fizah

I do things my way.
So don't stop me.

Don't be afraid to make a wrong move.
Because life has a funny way of making all things wrong seem right.

Memories don't do us much good.
It becomes of a burden as we age.

footprints

don't leave

ALTHEA
AMELIA
ANNICE
CHRISTINA
DAYANA
*GEOK LENG*
HERDA
JASON TOH
JOSHUA
SARAH
SHIKIN
SHIMA
SULINAH
XUELI