Sunday, July 17, 2005
Friends, what are they?
How do you if they're real?
Or if they're just there to see you fall?
How would you know?
How can you know?
Before it's too late?
Thursday, January 20, 2005
Imagine being in love and then being controlled... And you just can't escape from it... How would you feel?
Strings
I am just a puppet to you
I can only move under your command
I am invisible when you don't need me
You use me for getting things
You use me to do your deeds
I am tied up...
Under your strings
Butterfly
Butterfly
You bring the color of life into my soul
So delicate, yet so beautiful
Butterfly
You spread your wings and fly
Giving me a new beginning in life
Lifting me high
Away from my sorrows
Butterfly
You are the beauty of life
Butterfly
You are the song of my soul
Healing my wounds
Embracing me softly
Embracing me whole
The poem I wrote is about friendship... Friends are like butterflies. Their smiles are colourful and their words can instantly cheer you up.
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
Hello all! Welcome to my blog //coffee cup. This is where I post up my poems, writings and artwork that I have done. Basically my work dump. My works may not be as good as others but I have confidence in what I do and I'll will strive to work harder to improve day by day.
I hope that you'll enjoy my work. Have a good day ^^
