Saturday, November 1, 2008,
LOVE SHALL BE THE STORY OF TWO,
FEELING SO PURE JUST LIKE DEW;
THE PAGES YOU WILL READ AND TURNED,
THROUGH MY EYES YOU WILL LEARN.
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A joyful day of friends and mates,
for teachers a date of dates;
We planned that day after some thoughts,
once a year a reunion of sorts.
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Laughters and smiles exchange with one another,
buddies not seen after a year;
Later a small retreat under the block,
guitarist Hakim strums blues and rock.
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Im cut away by a mysterious call,
told them,"Ill be back ya'll".
Sat on a stair ready to answer,
a calm 'Hello' said nothing simpler.
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One voice so sweet followed my saying,
asked my name my hearts racing;
For a second I thought its some authority,
wrong indeed because Her voice's lovely.
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"Dan" I said with a awkward smile,
silence came but its just awhile;
Not one but two giggles came along,
Does my name sounds so wrong?
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Hmm, flip to my next post to know more
tt is wen sudah post lagi okie
the poem/story .. eh wait
the "Poem Slash Story" ...
err .. the Pory :] ..
yeah gud name to it
the pory is quite long
lyk memoir of something special to me
for fun eh try this:
Poem + Story = .. Pory .. kan?
so ...
Pory + Memoir ???
become Memory !!!!
can? can?? hehee
so random ... Memorandom ??? nvm -___-
ill continue besok ...
4:25 PM
