Saturday, August 25, 2007;
Phew havent posted for almost a week,but i'll come to that probably later tonight cause first things first!Challenged Cheryl for poem writing and heres mine!!Haha a bit late but enjoy!
A storyteller in her book
Flipping through the pages,
it eventually became really contagious,
Judging from the book,
dust covering its supposedly beautiful look,
Filled with words in these yellow page,
you can tell how much it has age
I dawned on one particular note,
it was one that i am sure i wrote,
I stood really still,as it gave me a chill,
It was about you and I when we were still together,
i know you will surely remember,
Sometime in the month of November,
where for you my heart i surrender
Was warm and sweet,
when we tinggled our feet,
It felt so right and perfect,
theres not even a need for us to reflect
But one day you just had to leave,
leaving behind a person with much grieve,
The last bouquet of roses you gave,
still pricks me till date,
How i wish it can be easily forgotten,
especially something so solemn
Sadly nothing can be rewritten,
in this book,
My sad love story,
in my own biography..
alone in the dark- 5:51 PM
