我要同類!!有沒有別人 跟我一樣很想被安慰 ,有時候 孤單的很 需要另一個同類, 誰愿变成童话里我爱的那个天使 张开双手变成翅膀守护我, 我不难过 这不算什么 只是为什么眼泪会流,开始懂了, 为何总到失去才懂的难过,都是为我的错!

Friday, December 24, 2004

this is for someone....

for a person who is waiting... waiting for love, waiting for a rejected love......


... ...Wait ... ...



If its fate that brings us here
Dun let love separates us
If we really mend to be
Lets hope it will last

But why its only me
Wants u more than a friend
But why its u
Put all this to an end

We’ve been through
High mountains and stormy seas
I was there for u
U were there for me !

Instantly I lost u
ur soul, ur breath, ur love
My world stop spinning
Wats happening to the earth!?!

If I know i have a chance
I’ll wait, I’ll anticipate
10 years, 100 years,
love will never be too late

its u who gave me hope
its you who keep me alive
its you who keeps me waiting for tomorrow
i know- tomorrow never dies

IF its only “waiting” I can do
will love turns numb?
Its only waiting for tomorrow
But wat if tomorrow never come?

Will I be able to hear “I LOVE U”
Its stupid – for some.
NOT ME!
I shall wait for miracle to come.


-Yit Hann23/12/20043.11am-

Remember ELMO always love u !


Love,
Your brother always,
Yit Hann

Thursday, December 23, 2004

LOVE ME NOT

-repulish

hmmm.... i still think this poem is nice ! hahahahahha hmmmmm.....



“Loves never started,
But somehow it ended.
I – a fish lives with no water,
Had lost a special friend.

Seconds pass by slowly,
A day seems like a year.
I can’t lose that special friend.
Like a car without a gear.

You insisted that its not my fault.
You said you’ve too much thought.Y
ou said I’ve done too much for you.
And it is time to stop.

You wanted a life way before me.
You wanted a love a rich couldn’t give.
You claimed that one day I’ll leave.
And not even heaven we will meet.

You, my narrator of life,
Has decided to quit.
You said it’s the end of this chapter,
And a new storyteller will read.

I’ll open the door of freedom,T
hat had locked you for centuries.
Now, go as far as possible.
Never look back – promise me.

Will this be a to-be-continue?
No one can foresee.
But one thing I’m sure
You’ll be happier without me.

Goodbye my friend that’s all I can give
It’s more blessed to give, then to receive!

-yit hannI


t’s really amazing on how everything could be summed up in one poem.

Everything is indeed true. ..
yes.. true !

love,
yit hann.