I love you mummy....

A mother's love is consistent and patient, it will never fade.

A mother's love is warm and compassionate, even in the shade.

A mother's love will always help you through the weakest hours.

A mother's love is always like a bouquet of flowers.

A mother's love is strong and will never steer you wrong.

A true mother's love is beautiful in many ways.

A true mother's love is sincere and it takes a mother's love to conquer our fears.

A true mother's love knows the depth of love.

A true mother's love is contentment, just like God's love.

My mother's love is absolutely all of the above.

Happy mothers day

wewe4339
13/05/2007
20:46

You are leaving me....

I love you....
I thinking of you every single minute...

Every time try to get use of you...
Trying to stay longer with you...
You will be the one that leave me behind....
And I'm the one that left behind...

You have the rights to control me...
And I'll be the one that controlled by you...
I trying to manage myself to fit up with you...
But You dint mention it and keep on moving without caring me...

I ask and asked... ask for help....
Ask you for slow down you foot step and wait for me...
But you keep on moving faster and faster...
I had no energy to chase you...

You are so special....
So maybe I'm not the only one to chase you...
But i really appreciate you a lot...
Appreciate from the day i was born out...

You accompany me from the day i was born...
Accompany me when I'm happy or sad...
You accompany me all the time...
I had no reason to stop loving you....

But now feel like i will stop loving you...
Caused you trying to leave me....
Left me a side... leave me alone...
So now i will be the one that leaving you...

You are my TIME....
Everyone's TIME....
I cant control you...
But as i know u will still controlling me all the time...

TIME...
Divide in hours, minutes and seconds....
24 Hours become 1 day and its 7 become weeks...
4 Weeks become 1 month and its 12 become a year....
Today moments become tomorrow memories...

TIME i hate you....
Hate you run so fast....
Hate you caused out of my control....
hate you controlling me....

Time
Is
My
Enemy


wewe4339
06/05/2007
02.32am

Piano is my soul

My soul is the piano, his words are the keys.
Together we compose, the best of symphonies.

How my soul replays his words of the day.
Like a composer writing a play.

I hear the music, as he strikes a key.
an orchestra, is what I see.

Two soul that share a common ground.
a friendship they have found.

What is a piano, without the player.
It's like a soul, without a desire.

It sits alone in the dark,
waiting for someone to light a spark.

A hope or a desire,
waiting for someone to inspire.

To play a song of the heart,
a song of two souls that will never depart.

wewe4339
01/05/2007
17:37