Writing is the Painting of the Voice - Voltaire

As winter befalls and my time has come To bid adieu and farewell to you, As my golden days have fallen short And my ripening time has approach When the autumn years have tested me Pray, here i would to you; Come closer lest you'll mesh up With thoughts i would implore of you. My wishes pen beneath the scars and wounds Hidden,undiscovered and unheard off, Of hopes and dreams i behold Those close to the hearts of mine Gone and abandon were those Yet of now my sincere wish "Remember to SMILE every moment" Let your wrinkles tells the story Of memories that took your breathe away Let those wrinkles be of reminder that You are loved and have lived life to the full..

Hey dearest, You are my shining light in the dark The hope that burn deep inside me. Your oil never runs out to keep burning Though I've been in trail and tested You are the shining light I look up to The world stare dark at me all time But your shining light break it down How can I expressed my gratitude, For the comfort and warm you gave Though I walk through the darkest place I fear not, For your company is all I need And you're always beside me You are all I need and all I want. My deepest satisfaction lies with you You gave me joy like never before. Your care and concern moves my heart How can I not fall for you Dearest The world maybe dark but we'll shine Together you and me a match made In heaven and deep in our hearts. That with all our imperfection and shorts We made the best in the world.

This life is so empty. As a vessel with holes in bottom. Emptiness is all I see and found. Though I seeks volumes and mass Emptiness is what I got in return, Am tired of running around Seeking things I treasure and valued This life is so empty and vague My dreams are stolen and snatched. Little hopes of brighter tomorrow, Have been carried away in doubts. Am tired fighting this endless battle Of despair and boundless suffering Am tired of seeking a comfort here In this dark rivalry world of ours. In the night my mind confronted me, In daylight snares overshadow me, Scars is all I got to show after all. An emptiness of me        Of thoughts and          Of deeds