Saturday, May 19, 2007
What is it with Love
That makes me then breaks me?
When in love
Do I truly love?
Is it really love
Or do I think that I love?
Maybe I just love being in love
Or love the idea of being in love?
I spent my whole life chasing love.
In the end the one thing I truly love
Could just be the meir pursuit of love.
Twinkled @ [ 10:47 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 ..