Friday, May 11, 2007
If you could heal a thousand souls
with the words you write today
would you put your pen to test?
Would you know just what to say?
Would it give you motivation
to fulfill your need to write just to know
your words were helping to give the blind the gift of sight?
If you knew your words were reaching out to millions everyday
would you open up your heart?
Have your pain put on display?
If words can heal a wounded soul
I write these words for you.
I'll write them with my blood as ink
for what I write is true.
Twinkled @ [ 10:59 pm ]
*Danielle Cheng
*28th November 1988
*Murdoch University
*missdevilangel@hotmail.com
The past
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,How I wonder what you are .
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
Up above the world so high,Like a diamond in the sky .
Twinkle, twinkle, little star , How I wonder what you are!
When the blazing sun is gone,When he nothing shines upon .
Then you show your little light,Twinkle, twinkle, all the night .
Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are !
Then the traveler in the dark .
Thanks you for your tiny spark .
He could not see which way to go,If you did not twinkle so .
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,How I wonder what you are!
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star ..