lanai

you light the candles glow

Thu, 17 Nov 2011 05:53:07 GMT

Cake of flowers

Make from the Web

Imagine the taste

The dreams will be made

The day of reflections

The good journey continues

Let the breezes keep you company

Listening to the whirring melodies

Greetings and wishes are many

The good life will be there

The candles flow of brightness

Life will be as good as it should

The pages of life's journey

Write a new one in the page

Cherish the good moments

As you light the candles glow

the spices of our moments

Wed, 14 Sep 2011 06:25:33 GMT

We have our date

On 9 September you shouldn't forget

The day we signed for our journey

The package deal sealed, signed and delivered

The years moved as we take it along

Our journey to make our little world

In our lives we share and live

Sharing the way we know best

We have our date

Every day of our lives

Don't you remember?

It is already written in the star

Every year it reminds us

We have our date

The spices of our moments

Every day of our lives

the years may have changed

Wed, 14 Sep 2011 06:23:36 GMT

The years may have changed

The outlook of our lives in place

The eyes still look the familiar glow

In you there is always more

You can't hide the facade

Even with creams and hair lotion

You still look the familiar face

I know so well touching the glow

It may be years before and now

The echo still rings true in my eyes

The years can come and make changes

I still remember the woman I know

The footprints we have made

Up the hill, down the city and the island

There are always the memories we shared

The images we knew before and now

The date will appear

The day we stood on the hill

The day we made our journey

Rain, snow or shine we will share

the bicycle in his world

Wed, 14 Sep 2011 06:18:49 GMT

The 2 small wheelers

He is ready to go

Chasing the road

Smiling on his face

Nigel will pedal

Around the neighborhood

He will imagine the world

He can cycle to reach it

Now he takes a moment

Looking into the camera

For the seconds in picture

��See I can cycle��

He will enjoy his independence

Learning the rope to know his surrounding

His mind can imagine cycling with the wind

His world has many exciting things to do

into the heavenly home

Mon, 06 Dec 2010 06:17:31 GMT

Mother

It is already a year you had gone

Leaving this land wishing you the best

In the kingdom of God you must rest

Days and nights

I still remember

The years you gone through

For all of us

It is hard to let you go

It is even harder not to see you any more

Mother there is no regrets

Let's hope you are happy in the land of bliss

The silent prayers

For the journey you will take

I know you aren't alone

You have daughter, son and son in law

You also will meet

Your own mother and brothers

They will make you happy at home

Mother there shouldn't any regrets

It's hard to let go

Knowing I can't see you any more

Mother let the journey begins

It is a year you had been gone

ong siew ho born 15/10/31 died 8/12/09

get on with life

Fri, 22 Oct 2010 06:35:21 GMT

Enemies at the doors

They wait for your downfall

You think you can run down these people

You forget they too have their own arsenal

The oldest trade in our lives

Where empire falls where civilization begins

The world of man and woman

The putter and the putting hole

Everything can be failed

Everything can be contained

Every money can be made

Every secret can be tagged away

But man and woman

The fascination doesn't stop at all

Through the journey

The dreams and erotic illusions dominate

With modern gadgets and usages

Within minutes in the world of web

You can deny about your activities

You can deny all you want......

The world will know

The video clips will show

The darlings of the world web

It is me but it isn't me!

Who want to believe?

The video takes its place

Spinning into the world web

Put up face get on with your life

the whispering breezes sing

Fri, 04 Jun 2010 03:19:40 GMT

In the dark for a while

Listening to the heart beats

Ringing tones into far away place

The space fills empty

The wordsmith seems so far away

The way the fun begins

Sometimes a break

Of life pursuits take stock and begin

A thousand journey once again

The canopy of dim light

Shaded by the giant leaves

A temporary shade to recuperate

Once it is done

The whispering breezes sing

On the pages the readers turning

it's plan for the future

Sun, 23 May 2010 16:03:26 GMT

Women children and work

The many trades a woman will do

She doesn't complain she makes it through

The upbringing, income and children

Some of those routines

The husbands can do

Picking up children mopping floor

Sweep the floor clean the house

Just tell husbands

It is an exercise good for health

Slim the body muscled up tones

They will look young aging well!

Wash the clothes

Now so easy to do

Washing machines spin

He can still watch his favourite shows

There is a product

I think it called robot clean

It will do the job set you free

It comes with a price on your budget

So it is still best

Mop, broom and pail

Get the exercise no excuse

The bright smile the energy returns

Exercise is good

I know I practice every day

Sweeping and mopping floor

Stretching and weight exercise

It's the plan

The future beckons

Sweat it out for now

The future will light

mirror mirror

Tue, 27 Apr 2010 07:11:42 GMT

Mirror Mirror

Am I pretty am I not?

Tell me the truth!

The naked body

The image glow

In the woman's eyes

Caressing slowly

Into her breasts and valley

Mirror Mirror how is it?

The light shines

Exposing the nakedness

Waiting for fire burning

Mirror Mirror

Don't go down on me

Am I pretty am I not?

the melting candles

Tue, 27 Apr 2010 07:08:58 GMT

Naked body

Exposing it in the night

Light by melting candles

The body needs it right

Melting liquids hitting carpet

The body naked rolling it along

The touches of softly fire

It brings it up into life

The erotic movements

Caressing the eyes

Each glow by the candles

The shining nakedness

The long shadow touches

Measuring it with a long stick

Into the dark shadow it sinks

Of erotic desires the whirring hits