As I walk along the street,
I don't know where I'm going...
There once was a man, who could speak not a word,
And many of his enemies called him absurd...
Pretty make up and fairy tales
Sparkly shoes and yards of lace and silk...
Ok, i wrote this on ANZAC day, a pretty pathetic...
His hopeful eyes were alight...
Dear teacher,
In this special day we students wish to wish you...
We made it this far,
Almost 9 months...
Step by step he comes toward me,
his velvet dark eyessoftly pleading...
I woke up today
and there was...
My darling
how i long to hold your soft hands...
You always put me first in your life,
your always giving me sweet little gestures...
What is life without Sunshine!
what is life without roses...
~ Ideas (Sonnet) ~
By: sfiawong...