Thursday, February 12, 2004

Love philisophy

Love philosophy



If love were a bed of roses,

would u plant a million roses just for me?

would u plant a single rose on every bed u find?

would u plant blue n colourful roses for all to see?

would u plant thorny ones.. just to be unkind?



If love were a box of chocolates,

would u share the whole box with me?

would u make more chocolates by hand?

would u sell your chocolates for a fee?

would u globalise the chocolates thoughtout the land?



If love were rains of cats and dogs,

would u shower me with all u can?

would u give a drizzle, to tempt?

would u strike n thunder, n flood my den?

would u hide n vanish, droughting the land?



If love were music notes

i would know.



-wei (12 Feb 2004 2206h)

ok.. dis goes to moi princess nu er Joyce... hahaZ.. love ya..

My Firewall

hey! poetry lessons again... hmm... dis poem i anihow gabra one.... but got meaning de.. okae...
first i explain a few terms.



firewall : a wall made of fire (durh? okae i noe u noe dont ask)



My firewall:



My Special firewall.. thick n tall...

Holes here n there.. big n small

opened at beck n call...

closed if structures fall

slow crawl..

that's the law....

Look in AWE...

Beautiful... everyone wants more



My organised firewall.. fiery n varying

Responding, no hesitating..

closing.. repairing.. restoring!!!

Spraying... Colouring... Livening

Hoping.... advising.. councelling

enthralling.. yes, but discouraging



My Ultimate firewall.. let all cower!

its majestic flames.. its fiery tower!

FeaR thE heaT... FeaR tHe PowEr!!

NO ENTERING.... i dont need FlowErS!

No LEAVING..... my grapes r not SOUR!!

The Ultimatum..
Does not falter..
Does not alter..

Unbreakaber...

Indestructerber....



hmmm... i love my firewalls.. go figure
aiya dedicate to who leh... to all my frenz out there finding a purpose in life.. hope my firewall theory helps.. =P (if u geddit that is)

Monday, February 02, 2004

Heart and Soul

Heart and Soul


The heart is willing, The soul is weak,

The heart is crying, The soul is bleak.

The brain is excited, The mind is fired,

The brain is delighted, The mind retired.

The sky is starry, The grass is green

wait no,
The sky is cloudy, The grass cant be seen.

The night is here, The morning has flew,

The night to fear....

And morning wont be blue....




eh. i wrote dis in 3mins... during which i "quit" from gb wif dem =P yar. normally my poems dedicated to ppl one. was thinkin to yb cos he did a very nice gesture juz now =) appreciate tt.. but no... dis one dedicated to no one...