<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372</id><updated>2024-09-21T09:34:12.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my virtual emotions</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112920529898388603</id><published>2005-10-13T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:08:18.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncommitted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;How can I tell you&lt;br /&gt;That I don’t wanna hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Never wanna make you cry&lt;br /&gt;It would hurt me, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how it feels&lt;br /&gt;To be in pain and despair&lt;br /&gt;Break down and fall apart&lt;br /&gt;After all, I’ve been there before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I let you know&lt;br /&gt;That I care&lt;br /&gt;My life you share&lt;br /&gt;You have been a part of it, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I’m lost&lt;br /&gt;In a night full of stars&lt;br /&gt;The moon was there&lt;br /&gt;But you were not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I leave&lt;br /&gt;Where I never was&lt;br /&gt;A crack in a wall&lt;br /&gt;Too strong against resistance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now&lt;br /&gt;What I must do&lt;br /&gt;How to make things right&lt;br /&gt;In a world full of wrongs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112920529898388603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112920529898388603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920529898388603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920529898388603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/10/uncommitted.html' title='Uncommitted'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112920526666106109</id><published>2005-10-13T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:07:46.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;Sometimes I wonder&lt;br /&gt;If there’s someone for me&lt;br /&gt;The missing piece&lt;br /&gt;Of my lonely broken soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love passes me by&lt;br /&gt;Without even saying “hi!”&lt;br /&gt;Or did it smile&lt;br /&gt;Just when I looked away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often sigh and worry&lt;br /&gt;That I have already found&lt;br /&gt;The true love of my life&lt;br /&gt;But failed to see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She may be staring&lt;br /&gt;And kissed me from afar&lt;br /&gt;But I was too busy to notice&lt;br /&gt;The damp air on my lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I may have drowned myself&lt;br /&gt;In her deep pretty eyes&lt;br /&gt;And sought safety in the lashes&lt;br /&gt;But a friend called from behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have turned my back&lt;br /&gt;To love in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I won’t live a happy life&lt;br /&gt;Not without you near me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is such a word&lt;br /&gt;As fate or destiny&lt;br /&gt;Then somehow we’ll find our ways&lt;br /&gt;To a love everlasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But until then I’ll wait&lt;br /&gt;For those gentle hugs and sweet carress&lt;br /&gt;I’ll just wish on my lucky star&lt;br /&gt;That I’ll bump by you tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112920526666106109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112920526666106109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920526666106109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920526666106109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/10/one.html' title='The One'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112920523290083687</id><published>2005-10-13T20:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:07:12.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to Den</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;For my brother&lt;br /&gt;For a friend that could be&lt;br /&gt;For the smiles you shared&lt;br /&gt;For the life you lived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the endurance you showed&lt;br /&gt;For the lies you told&lt;br /&gt;For the battle you fought&lt;br /&gt;For the goodbyes you bade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the vision you see&lt;br /&gt;For the lesson we learn&lt;br /&gt;For the wisdom you bequeathed&lt;br /&gt;For the liberty you paved way for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the life you lived&lt;br /&gt;For the smiles you share&lt;br /&gt;For you, my brother&lt;br /&gt;Through existence and beyond…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112920523290083687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112920523290083687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920523290083687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920523290083687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/10/tribute-to-den.html' title='Tribute to Den'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112920519039257564</id><published>2005-10-13T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:06:30.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Without</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;Songs without the melodies&lt;br /&gt;Poems without the rhymes&lt;br /&gt;Are certainly better&lt;br /&gt;Than poetry without a heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty that has no face&lt;br /&gt;Sweetness over grace&lt;br /&gt;I would prefer&lt;br /&gt;Than mere desire and obsession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun ‘neath the soft white clouds&lt;br /&gt;Full moon with orange and gray around&lt;br /&gt;These things I like&lt;br /&gt;Not a star without shiny sparkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novels with few characters&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and carefree&lt;br /&gt;Books I would choose&lt;br /&gt;Over pages with empty words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would life be&lt;br /&gt;Without passion and love&lt;br /&gt;How could I die&lt;br /&gt;When I didn’t live in the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112920519039257564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112920519039257564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920519039257564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920519039257564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/10/not-without.html' title='Not Without'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112920515189941939</id><published>2005-10-13T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:10:47.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Me Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;Let me cry now&lt;br /&gt;Feel the hurt and the pain&lt;br /&gt;Live in misery and despair&lt;br /&gt;Let me be for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me mourn now&lt;br /&gt;For the lost dreams&lt;br /&gt;For the broken hearts and stolen promises&lt;br /&gt;For the future that will never be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the tears flow now&lt;br /&gt;Let the rains fall&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun set&lt;br /&gt;Let the stars wander in lone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be blue now&lt;br /&gt;Seek refuge in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Be lost in the wilderness&lt;br /&gt;And drown myself in loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me cry and mourn&lt;br /&gt;Let tears find its way&lt;br /&gt;Let me fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Let me break down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rivers will run dry&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes will, too&lt;br /&gt;For I shall never cry again&lt;br /&gt;And never will I have to cry anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112920515189941939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112920515189941939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920515189941939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920515189941939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/10/let-me-cry.html' title='Let Me Cry'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112920510499151005</id><published>2005-10-13T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:05:04.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endlessly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;I never knew Venus was reincarnated&lt;br /&gt;Till I saw you passing by&lt;br /&gt;I never believed in Cupid&lt;br /&gt;Till I felt a soft ache in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could have borrowed an arrow&lt;br /&gt;I would have shot myself&lt;br /&gt;But for a while I’ll be contented&lt;br /&gt;If you tell me your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the Greeks call you Aphrodite&lt;br /&gt;Or were you the fusion of Persephone and Demeter&lt;br /&gt;Cause I saw a yellow tulip blooming&lt;br /&gt;When you spared nature a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it the magic in your hair&lt;br /&gt;That I can’t help but sigh&lt;br /&gt;Am I just dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Or would I happen to be in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised I can see the clouds&lt;br /&gt;And that there was no halo in your head&lt;br /&gt;Or did I just fail to notice&lt;br /&gt;The pair of wings hiding ‘neath your long white dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I tear myself&lt;br /&gt;From the pretty brown eyes&lt;br /&gt;Would it be too much to know&lt;br /&gt;How you make it sparkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you slap me in the face&lt;br /&gt;If I would confess&lt;br /&gt;That I wanna taste the sweetness&lt;br /&gt;Of your soft red lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it love that I’m feeling&lt;br /&gt;I have never known it till now&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me, darling&lt;br /&gt;Could love be this strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I have known you forever&lt;br /&gt;When I have met you just now&lt;br /&gt;Could it be I have loved you&lt;br /&gt;Long before I knew you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long do I have to wait&lt;br /&gt;Before you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to convince you&lt;br /&gt;That I will love you endlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112920510499151005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112920510499151005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920510499151005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920510499151005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/10/endlessly.html' title='Endlessly'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112920502420355188</id><published>2005-10-13T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:04:24.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[untitled]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;Last night I saw a star&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the vast midnight&lt;br /&gt;Shining softly, shining clearly&lt;br /&gt;Staring coldly at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked around and saw city lights&lt;br /&gt;Too many, too much&lt;br /&gt;That I long to look at you&lt;br /&gt;To be with you much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you seem so far away&lt;br /&gt;Too far for me to reach&lt;br /&gt;It seem as though I can’t be with you&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you then&lt;br /&gt;Slowly hiding beneath the clouds&lt;br /&gt;That you barely show&lt;br /&gt;Till I see you no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know you’re just there&lt;br /&gt;Looking from afar&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how, I don’t know when&lt;br /&gt;But I know I’ll see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll wait for the day&lt;br /&gt;That the sun will shine for us&lt;br /&gt;Is it tomorrow, is it never&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know, I don’t know&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112920502420355188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112920502420355188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920502420355188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112920502420355188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/10/untitled.html' title='[untitled]'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112955074917728501</id><published>2005-10-10T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T20:07:42.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain of Tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;I want to hurt you like you did&lt;br /&gt;I want to cause you pain&lt;br /&gt;I want you to feel the heartache&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know the loss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to cry a rain of tears&lt;br /&gt;For every drop I’ve shed&lt;br /&gt;Sleep devoid of hope&lt;br /&gt;Wishing your demise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to push you to the edge of sanity&lt;br /&gt;Till the numbness sinks in&lt;br /&gt;To the point of agony&lt;br /&gt;To the depths of no return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to see life is not pretty&lt;br /&gt;That it is totally unfair&lt;br /&gt;That it would not treat you&lt;br /&gt;With the same kindness you’ve given&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to struggle alone&lt;br /&gt;To find no one around to comfort you&lt;br /&gt;I want your soul to be burnt and broken&lt;br /&gt;Never to be whole again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to float in oblivion&lt;br /&gt;To drown in an infinite limbo&lt;br /&gt;To suffer in nothingness&lt;br /&gt;To breathe the thin black smoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to freeze in cold fire&lt;br /&gt;To fall into obsession&lt;br /&gt;To hold unto false deliverance&lt;br /&gt;To choke in the loudest silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to hurt like I did&lt;br /&gt;I want you to revere apathy&lt;br /&gt;I want you to obsess in the impossible&lt;br /&gt;I want you hurt endlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But above all, I want you to realize&lt;br /&gt;That I’d rather die a thousand deaths&lt;br /&gt;That to see a drop of sadness from you eyes&lt;br /&gt;If you hurt like I did&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112955074917728501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112955074917728501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112955074917728501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112955074917728501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/10/rain-of-tears.html' title='Rain of Tears'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112955069909949691</id><published>2005-10-06T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T20:04:59.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Northern Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;Here I am again&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the stars&lt;br /&gt;Hoping this could be the night&lt;br /&gt;That you will set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I still wishing&lt;br /&gt;That we’ll be together?&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn’t help to know&lt;br /&gt;That I know we are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It remains a mystery&lt;br /&gt;How we could ever be&lt;br /&gt;When we have thrown it all away&lt;br /&gt;And sworn never to go back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my northern star&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Grant my wish&lt;br /&gt;Come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at you&lt;br /&gt;You look back at me&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn’t the same&lt;br /&gt;When you were still with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am again&lt;br /&gt;Still longing&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t let me wait forever&lt;br /&gt;Take me away now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a place where I belong&lt;br /&gt;To a time we both still remember&lt;br /&gt;Where dreams do come true&lt;br /&gt;When you still keep  me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of waiting here&lt;br /&gt;But something inside me is telling me&lt;br /&gt;To hold on when I’m about to give up&lt;br /&gt;God knows how I’ve tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you come home&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be here&lt;br /&gt;You still linger in my soul&lt;br /&gt;And you shall always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773466122993812</id><published>2005-09-26T19:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:37:41.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>decade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;[anonymous]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you came you were like red wine and honey&lt;br /&gt;and the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness&lt;br /&gt;now you are like morning bread, smooth and pleasant&lt;br /&gt;I hardly taste you at all for I know your savour&lt;br /&gt;But I am completely nourished&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773466122993812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773466122993812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773466122993812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773466122993812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/09/decade.html' title='decade'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773460528582352</id><published>2005-09-26T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:36:45.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on a morning like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;on a morning like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;when the sun is about to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;from a night of heavy downpour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;as the soft breeze kisses my cheeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;on a morning like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;when everything seems peaceful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;with little birds chirping gaily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;and the roosters saying their morning prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;on a morning like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;when there is harmony in all I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;as the soft wind blows into the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;with the sight of the ocean so charming and calm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;on a morning like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;when nature shows off its perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;and the bright sky is at its best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I feel your love for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773460528582352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773460528582352' title='0 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words all ran out&lt;br /&gt;when strength is scarce&lt;br /&gt;and when silent tears scream out loud&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there holding out my hand&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773432973618270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773432973618270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773432973618270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773432973618270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/09/ill-be-there.html' title='i&#39;ll be there'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773413146141921</id><published>2005-09-26T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:28:51.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fatal fault</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;life’s a fuck&lt;br /&gt;and so am I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people do stupid things&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had my share of these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of stuff&lt;br /&gt;I regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things&lt;br /&gt;I wanna forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of acts&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can undo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except maybe&lt;br /&gt;My friendship with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773413146141921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773413146141921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773413146141921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773413146141921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/09/fatal-fault.html' title='fatal fault'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773406454593317</id><published>2005-09-26T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:28:13.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the limbo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;I spent hours&lt;br /&gt;Pondering and contemplating&lt;br /&gt;Of possibilities and probabilities&lt;br /&gt;Forcing me with inevitable choices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in deep thought&lt;br /&gt;Of repercussions and consequences&lt;br /&gt;Of actions and reactions&lt;br /&gt;That I drowned in the proverbial ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swam in the limbo&lt;br /&gt;In between despair and insanity&lt;br /&gt;I breathe out inner strength&lt;br /&gt;Left only with a ray of hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773406454593317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773406454593317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773406454593317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773406454593317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/09/in-limbo.html' title='in the limbo'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773403070934343</id><published>2005-09-26T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:27:10.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on a night like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;On a night like this&lt;br /&gt;With the breeze kissing my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;As the moon radiantly shines&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting my tender reverie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a night like this&lt;br /&gt;With soft music playing&lt;br /&gt;I instinctively hum&lt;br /&gt;Whispering my secret desires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a night like this&lt;br /&gt;As the clouds envelop the horizon&lt;br /&gt;With beauty I can not fathom&lt;br /&gt;I think of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773403070934343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773403070934343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773403070934343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773403070934343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/09/on-night-like-this.html' title='on a night like this'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773388961507356</id><published>2005-09-26T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:24:49.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;life has been cold and dark&lt;br /&gt;nights have been nothing but blue&lt;br /&gt;the city lights were sad&lt;br /&gt;the stars were, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Down the destiny’s highway&lt;br /&gt;Aching, hurting&lt;br /&gt;Come to me, will you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773388961507356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773388961507356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773388961507356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773388961507356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-prayer.html' title='my prayer'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773382911374345</id><published>2005-09-26T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:23:49.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send me the words&lt;br /&gt;To tell her she warms my heart&lt;br /&gt;That she refreshes my tired soul&lt;br /&gt;That she is the beauty with all I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send me a song&lt;br /&gt;The melody for my life&lt;br /&gt;The rhythm in my heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;That soothes me in my melancholy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send me back my emotions&lt;br /&gt;That feels the joy and the heartache&lt;br /&gt;That pierces my existence&lt;br /&gt;And bring me back my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send me the sight&lt;br /&gt;To see her through the pale light&lt;br /&gt;The feelings to touch her&lt;br /&gt;And the strength to hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send me my angel&lt;br /&gt;And let me keep her in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Kiss her in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;And love her forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773382911374345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773382911374345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773382911374345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773382911374345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/09/dear-god.html' title='Dear God'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773360021536828</id><published>2005-09-26T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:22:38.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[wordplay]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;It’s ironic how mirth blinds one’s foresight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;Creating an illusion of a green mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;That a moment’s joy will be a smile forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;Only to be lead to a false deliverance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;When you open up your imperturable heart to trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;You make your whole soul susceptible to betrayal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;The devilment of a second of foolhardiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;From impetuosity to chagrin however inadvertent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;Placability is a blather when sincerity is rebuked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;Mischief suffuses your being inevitably so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;Intimacy is impishly extinguished from deep within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;Into eternal agony and suffering&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773360021536828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773360021536828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773360021536828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773360021536828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/09/wordplay.html' title='[wordplay]'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773456713117585</id><published>2005-07-15T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:36:07.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to see you smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;do the stars shine out there&lt;br /&gt;when the darkness covers the sky&lt;br /&gt;do rainbows come out after the rain&lt;br /&gt;are hopes fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;do wishes come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked over the horizon&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder&lt;br /&gt;How far is destiny&lt;br /&gt;How fragile is life&lt;br /&gt;Does a fool know more than we do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m searching for answers&lt;br /&gt;Of questions eternally asked&lt;br /&gt;I’m seeking for refuge&lt;br /&gt;And found warmth&lt;br /&gt;In the long, cold night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does one survive&lt;br /&gt;When all is lost and nothing’s right&lt;br /&gt;How do you keep believing&lt;br /&gt;When no one understands&lt;br /&gt;How hard is it to hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it take to be forgiven&lt;br /&gt;How long is needed to heal&lt;br /&gt;How much does it require to learn&lt;br /&gt;How far will I have to go&lt;br /&gt;Just to see you smile again&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773456713117585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773456713117585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773456713117585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773456713117585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/07/to-see-you-smile.html' title='to see you smile'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773449892732604</id><published>2005-07-05T04:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:34:58.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hold on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;you waited in darkness&lt;br /&gt;to hide your sorrow and pain&lt;br /&gt;you were fighting a losing battle&lt;br /&gt;that no one ever won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in grief you mask the hurt&lt;br /&gt;you carried false smiles in your pockets&lt;br /&gt;and at night you drink the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;as you cried yourself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in vertigo you lead your life&lt;br /&gt;till you had nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;you tried to make it all go away&lt;br /&gt;till you heard a voice from within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold on, don’t give up&lt;br /&gt;don’t throw all your dreams away&lt;br /&gt;hold on, carry on the fight&lt;br /&gt;everything will be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you tried to make amends&lt;br /&gt;you go on like everything’s well&lt;br /&gt;you held your head up high&lt;br /&gt;till the emptiness haunts you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you kept up with all the struggles&lt;br /&gt;you prayed for redemption&lt;br /&gt;and when all is lost&lt;br /&gt;you tell yourself, “hold on..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773449892732604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773449892732604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773449892732604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773449892732604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/07/hold-on.html' title='hold on'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773443124761370</id><published>2005-06-21T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T08:56:23.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>song for stan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;it must have been conspiracy&lt;br /&gt;when you and I came to be&lt;br /&gt;such a blessed serendipity&lt;br /&gt;a rendezvous at destiny’s journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were my fountain of mirth&lt;br /&gt;yet your eyes speaks of silent sorrow&lt;br /&gt;I drew my strength from you&lt;br /&gt;To lend out at your moments of despair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shared your life to me&lt;br /&gt;And I gave you my absolute trust&lt;br /&gt;Every empire shall fall and crumble&lt;br /&gt;But our bond shall be eternal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as our spirits collide&lt;br /&gt;So shall they break and burn&lt;br /&gt;With one fatal fault&lt;br /&gt;Every laughter was drowned by tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all that’s left is a spark of hope&lt;br /&gt;Which shall heal our wounded souls&lt;br /&gt;I shall endure till time comes&lt;br /&gt;That our fates intertwine once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773443124761370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773443124761370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773443124761370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773443124761370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/06/song-for-stan.html' title='song for stan'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773426342914844</id><published>2005-06-20T04:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:31:03.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my silent plea</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;let this be my silent plea for redemption&lt;br /&gt;let this be my quiet cry for hope&lt;br /&gt;let me beg for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;for all my faults and failures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wept and bled&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen in deep pit of agony&lt;br /&gt;Yet I have risen and survived&lt;br /&gt;To rest my broken soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let this be my prayer&lt;br /&gt;Let this show my heart’s desire&lt;br /&gt;Let the fires of hatred be extinguished&lt;br /&gt;Let the circle of trust be whole again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773426342914844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773426342914844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773426342914844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773426342914844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-silent-plea.html' title='my silent plea'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-109881768326040390</id><published>2004-10-27T04:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T20:06:31.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter To A Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I suppose I’m not really asking much out of life. I have stopped searching for big tremendous earthshaking event that would happen to me. Maybe I’ve stopped believing those things --- nice things can last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if it’s cynicism --- but I don’t think so. It’s just that I know people have to change, and they have to live lives and they have to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how deep and special a relationship between people, it’s very hard somehow to keep it ever alive with constant meetings and everyday contracts. We all have to grow old --- and it is sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe one can still remain young somewhere in a hidden corner of his heart. I don’t really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I’m asking is to have experienced having a friend at one time or another. If I have able to experience the person that is my friend, then that is enough for me. We don’t have to see each other everyday because we know that it’s not that important. We have been a part of each other and no one can take that away from us. That part of each other we shall always keep in our hearts --- and it will never die. Maybe it will just be pushed to the back of our minds at times when you have to think of things occurring in our daily lives. If ever we want to remember, it will always be there to recall, to treasure, and to cherish. Well I guess that’s what lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have truly loved you and have given you something of myself, then that is enough for me. If I never see you again, nothing will be changed because you have made your place somewhere in my heart and you shall always be there no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will make me sad sometimes to think that we had to part --- but then I will remember the happiness that we shared and I shall not be sorry. Perhaps, not seeing each other everyday will prevent us from doing things we’d like to and knowing everything about each other. But I will only have to think that for a magic moment in time --- we shared something --- and that something seemed like everything. That we are apart doesn’t make it less special. Time and distance does not have any power over what we once shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I want to be young again, I shall think of our times. I shall laugh again just as I laughed then. We may grow old but that special feeling will always remain fresh and young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t ask much. A moment in time is enough for me to be happy. For I never did care for how long … only how much … and very much even for a while can last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someday we meet, after all the years, and the magic is not there … it shall make me sad. But then I do not have the right to judge why it has become different. We both have to change and to grow. And if we are both happy this way then I shall be content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall have to go our ways. Somewhere the road has to branch out. I take my path and you take yours. But I shall be happy thinking that once our road did cross and we walked together. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/109881768326040390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/109881768326040390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/109881768326040390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/109881768326040390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2004/10/letter-to-friend.html' title='Letter To A Friend'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-109881714491735799</id><published>2004-10-27T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:12:55.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>falling in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;From the book “Letters to my Son”&lt;br /&gt;By Kent Norburn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a mystery why we fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a mystery how it happens. It is a mystery when it comes. It is a mystery why some love grows and it is a mystery why some love fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can analyze this mystery and look for reasons and causes, but you will never do anymore than take the life out of the experience. Just as life itself is more than the sum of the bones and muscles and electrical impulses of the body, love is more than the sum of the interests and attractions and commonalties that two people share. And just as life itself is a gift that comes and goes on its own time, so too, the coming of love must be taken as an unfathomable gift that cannot be questioned in its ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, hopefully at least once in your life, the gift of love will come to you in full flower, and you will take hold of it and celebrate it in all inexpressible beauty. This is the dream we all share. More often, it will come and take hold of you, celebrate you for a brief moment, then move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this happens to young people, they too often try to grasp the love and hold it to them, refusing to see that it is a gift that is freely given and a gift that just as freely, moves away. When they fall out of love, or the person they love feels the spirit of love leaving, they try desperately to reclaim the love that is lost rather than accepting the gift for what it was then moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They want answers for there are no answers. They want to know what is wrong with them, or they try to get their lover to change, thinking that if some small things were different, love will bloom again. They blame their circumstances and say that if they go far away and start a new life together, then love will grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They try everything to give meaning to what has happened. But there is no meaning beyond the love itself, and until they accept its own mysterious ways, they live in a sea of mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to know this about love and accept it. You need to treat what it brings you with kindness. If you find yourself in love with someone who does not love you, be gentle with yourself. There is nothing wrong with you. Love just didn’t choose to rest on the other person’s heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find someone else in love with you and you don’t love him, feel honored that love came and called at your door, but gently refuse the gift you cannot return. Do not take advantage, do not cause pain. How you deal with love is how you deal with you, and all your hearts feel the same pains and joys, even if our lives and ways are different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fall in love with another, and he falls in love with you, and then love chooses to leave, do not try to reclaim it or assess blame. Let it go. There is reason and there is meaning. You will know in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that you don’t choose love, love chooses you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you can really do is accept it for all its mystery when it comes to your life, feel the way it fills you to overflowing then reach out and give it away. Give it back to the person who brought it alive in you. Give it to others who deem it poor in spirit. Give it to the world around you in any way you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is where many lovers go wrong. Having been so long without love, they understand love only as a need. They see their hearts as empty places that will be filled by love and they begin to look at love as something that flows to them rather than from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first blush of new love filled to overflowing, but as their love cools, they revert to seeing their love only as a need. They cease to be someone who generates love and instead becomes someone who seeks love. They forget that the secret of love is that it is a gift, and that it can be made to grow only by giving it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this and keep it to your heart. Love has its own time, and its own seasons, and its own reasons for coming and going. You cannot bribe it or coerce it, or reason into staying. You can only embrace it when it arrives and give it away when it comes to you. But if it chooses to leave from your heart or from the heart of your lover, there is nothing you can do and there is nothing you should do. Love always has been and will always be a mystery. Be glad that it came to live for a moment to live in your life. If you keep your heart open love will come again.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/109881714491735799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/109881714491735799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/109881714491735799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/109881714491735799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2004/10/falling-in-love.html' title='falling in love'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8402372.post-112773418863034115</id><published>2004-06-26T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:30:14.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>only hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;it’s two a.m.&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t sleep&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a sign to keep&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the night sky&lt;br /&gt;Longing for redemption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon is bright&lt;br /&gt;The way it shone before&lt;br /&gt;When things were perfect&lt;br /&gt;And you promised me forever&lt;br /&gt;I trusted you with my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the bond was broken&lt;br /&gt;And the ties were burned&lt;br /&gt;What’s left are scars&lt;br /&gt;Of wounds that will never heal&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I look at the only hope I have&lt;br /&gt;The stars all came out tonight&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow will come&lt;br /&gt;The sun will shine&lt;br /&gt;Hope will take me there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/112773418863034115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8402372/112773418863034115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773418863034115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8402372/posts/default/112773418863034115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freepoetry.blogspot.com/2004/06/only-hope.html' title='only hope'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>