If Love were a flower,
Why, can it wilt?
If Love were mutual,
Why, can it feel?
If Love were eternal,
Why, can it last long?
If Love were you,
Why, can it feel me?
A collection of works done before migrating over to the blog format. Most of these works were done in the [now defunct] forum at Victoria Junior College, Singapore.
Thursday, June 24, 2004
Friday, June 18, 2004
#40: Love is a touchy subject
Love! A touchy subject indeed...
In all senses of the word.
So strong, so sensual, so profound,
That not even scholars dare set foot
Into the complex realm
Of Love itself.
In all senses of the word.
So strong, so sensual, so profound,
That not even scholars dare set foot
Into the complex realm
Of Love itself.
#39: Love is but a word
Love is but a word,
No more, no less.
Yet men have died for it,
Killed for it,
Fell for it,
And so Love
Is a word no more.
No more, no less.
Yet men have died for it,
Killed for it,
Fell for it,
And so Love
Is a word no more.
Saturday, June 12, 2004
#38: Thou reapst what thou hast sow
Thou reapst what thou hast sow,
What thou seekest may not be thy wishes.
Thy heart shouldst be like water,
Go with de flow, be de flow,
And never turn back,
Whatever thou sees.
What thou seekest may not be thy wishes.
Thy heart shouldst be like water,
Go with de flow, be de flow,
And never turn back,
Whatever thou sees.
Monday, June 07, 2004
#37: Two Lonely Hearts In The World
Two hearts lonely in the world,
Each one seeking happiness.
But which will be the lucky one,
Who can find it first?
Each one seeking happiness.
But which will be the lucky one,
Who can find it first?
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