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Thursday, April 01, 1999
My True Kind SelfMy True Kind Self
Had it ever crossed your mind
How life does resemble the flower rose
When fantasies came true
When the beloved loved you
When the mere mention of a name
makes all your worries seem lame
When a smile fron that special someone
is all you need
to make your day
When the world cherish your presence
When parents do not nag
and for once,listen and appreciate
for the child that you are
Sometimes people never noticed
or sometimes they chose not to see
Your true kind self
The beauty that lies underneath
the caring heart,the warm smile
the kind gestures full of love
But, rest assured my true kind self
Your love and warmth will never fade beyond me
For I shall preserve the beauty of a heart so kind
You bore neither grudge nor hatred
But that they failed to see
Let them say your are ugly
Let them say you are unworthy
For I am the one who knows you best
Because I am you and you are me
And that's the way, forever, it shall remain to be...
About This Oh-So-Interesting Blog
Name::Li Sa Tristesse
From::
View my fantabulous supercalifragilisticexpialidoceous profile PEOPLE BOTHER ME ALL THE TIME IN THE REAL WORLD. Hence my poem-writing endeavour that began in 1999 during a boring lesson in class. I find that writing,just like paintings are, is a clever way of letting off steam & thoughts.It's when I can be all by myself in privacy of thoughts & action. And I absolutely love language. This is just like how I define arty: trying one's best to express oneself without being direct about it.
And my inspiration: Jewel, the love dew-eyed lady that writes and strums her own songs/poems.
Her brilliant collection of poems in her book sparked off the poet in me, i especially appreciate her freestyle poem composition,not binded by "a-b-a-b end rhythm rule" that conventional poems often mould.
WELL YOU BETTER NOT REGRET IT...because firstly I never promised anyone good poems or entertaining ones..Heck, I didn't promise that you'll understand anything here either, because all we'll be getting are MY poems..well the good thing about my poems is that they are never value-laden..They're just nonsensically expressive. On the other hand, I welcome comments anytime :p
About Me...Tout sur moi
Name::Li Sa Tristesse
From::
View my fantabulous supercalifragilisticexpialidoceous profile PEOPLE BOTHER ME ALL THE TIME IN THE REAL WORLD. Hence my poem-writing endeavour that began in 1999 during a boring lesson in class. I find that writing,just like paintings are, is a clever way of letting off steam & thoughts.It's when I can be all by myself in privacy of thoughts & action. And I absolutely love language. This is just like how I define arty: trying one's best to express oneself without being direct about it.
And my inspiration: Jewel, the love dew-eyed lady that writes and strums her own songs/poems.
Her brilliant collection of poems in her book sparked off the poet in me, i especially appreciate her freestyle poem composition,not binded by "a-b-a-b end rhythm rule" that conventional poems often mould.
WELL YOU BETTER NOT REGRET IT...because firstly I never promised anyone good poems or entertaining ones..Heck, I didn't promise that you'll understand anything here either, because all we'll be getting are MY poems..well the good thing about my poems is that they are never value-laden..They're just nonsensically expressive. On the other hand, I welcome comments anytime :p
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