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Thursday, December 16, 2010
......disclaimer, lol

Wednesday, December 1, 2010
....some more ol' stuff

some more cute ol' oldies

lil' notes of old

Tuesday, November 30, 2010
from old lil' scraps of paper

Some of my ol' ol' old Poems
Darling, you were too hard to find
But now, thoughts of losing you fill my mind
It was mysterious how our love begun and
very starnge how it has to end
i wonder how my tears will dry
if this love of ours should die
MISSIN You III (28th December, 2004) 9:45am
All i think about is you
in my heart, my mind is you
Did you have to leave me lonely?
girl, in my heart you were the only
Remember the special times we shared
in the sofa, then unto the bed
Come back to me my lady
am shedding tears already
BEAUTIFUL ZION (28th December,2004) 6:22pm
We are but pilgrims here on earth
We start this journey at birth
Sometimes we stumble and fall
and when we are too weak to rise, we crawl
For there is a light upon the mountain
and Holy angels thereupon chanting
For a glorious day is coming soon
Illuminated with glory, there will be no need for sun or moon
And that day from Judah will come the Lion
Who will sit upon the throne to rule beautiful Zion
Then the Saints will come marching
with the rest of creation delightfully watching
they will all be before His Majesty
and He shall feed the hungry and water the thirsty
Friday, August 6, 2010
young scribe continues...
Thank God i found you
you made me begin life anew
and narrowed the horizon of my heart's view
i have wandered far away for a loving dear
till you stepped in to remove my every fear
Yesterday was the first time i saw her
she had beautiful ebony-black hair
the sky was also bright and clear
an inner force urged me to dare
ask her to be my dear
to become one , our lives to share
i said i would cherish and care
and that she wasn't going to shed a tear
at first she stood silent with a funny stare
then she looked up in the air
then she came closer and wispered in my hear
"thats a brilliant idea!,
i think we can make a pair.'
every night i pray
and count the stars as i lay
i count all the lonely days
and try to remeber your face
wanting you in my dream
as a fish in a stream
hoping that wherever you may be
you'll also be thinking about me