Saturday, May 19, 2007
Life is the tragedy that never lasts,
Always dieing always fast.
When we are born we start to die,
We never care or wonder why.
We never stop and take the time,
To hear the clocks peaceful chime.
The constant sound that ticks away,
The time we have day by day.
Twinkled @ [ 10:49 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 ..