you are what you read.

i may write my views.
that might appeal to yours.
or even oppose to your beliefs.
i may write my heart out.
to let your hearts know that i, too, know.
i may write long, or short.
i may write jargons.
but words are never jargons to me.
you may succeed to despise my words,
or fail to hide the sense you get in them.
try as you might, do your very best, for trying is living.

Thursday, February 25, 2010

you did not leave.


as i climbed upwards,

i noticed you were right beside me.

panting, tired but very spirited.

you did not leave,

although you have the obvious option.

i took your hand,

together we soared high above,

our firm hands feeling glad of each other's touch.
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  1. SakuraFebruary 25, 2010 at 9:08 AM

    you did not leave,

    though you are given the opportunity to do so,

    because deep inside we both know,

    when we are together,

    we make wonders.

    XP

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  2. d peacemakerFebruary 25, 2010 at 7:06 PM

    haha...yes!! :) thanx!!

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