Friday, May 6, 2011





Shall we compare our hearts to a garden ,
with beautiful blooms, straggling weeds,
swooping birds and sunshine, rain -
and most importantly, seeds. ?
it's always depend on us .

the hours I spend with you I look upon as sort of a perfumed garden, a dim twilight, and a fountain singing to it. You and you alone make me feel that I am alive. Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen you and that is enough.
hope for the star will shinning all the night
hope the day will be there for a century
and you there
never let the world down
someday or soon .

:)