Monday, March 12, 2007

Hear, I mean, read a poem

Friendship To Grow

I don't want my mind
To dream, unless
Our feelings are true and sync.
I wouldn't dwell
On what our future
Might be years from now.
But I will wish for
Our friendship to grow
Stronger for tomorrow onwards.
I will fight each day
To realise the reality I am in.
I will each day,
Be thankful for the friendship
That was generously given
From you to me.

Saturday, March 03, 2007

Say Poem

I Prefer

I know how to lie,
To show mirror feelings
But I prefer to hurt.
I know how to touch,
Caress and feel like love,
But I prefer to hurt.
I know how to smile,
Sweet and shy, forever blushing
But I prefer to hurt.
I prefer to hurt you
With the truth of real emotions.
Not to fool with shy smiles,
And gentle touches.
I prefer to hurt you now
So that you can move on.