Monday, January 23, 2012
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Poem 1: Imperfect Perfection
They say practice makes perfect
but from the start we’re not perfect
Then why practice?
If that’s what it is.
But, if we disregard the inadequate thought
and forge up to the very end
Never losing hope that has always been sought
Assurance of a splendid result will never bend
but from the start we’re not perfect
Then why practice?
If that’s what it is.
But, if we disregard the inadequate thought
and forge up to the very end
Never losing hope that has always been sought
Assurance of a splendid result will never bend
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Poem 3: Playboy
There I saw a picture of a couple
Not just one but a double
It starts to ring the bell that it was all a lie
For me waiting and longing for you as time pass by.
Promises were made
But their meanings start to fade
For I opened and gave you heart
But you just scattered and tore it apart.
Photo Credit: Michael Hitoshi
From: getty images
Source (link):
http://www.gettyimages.com/detail/photo/man-and-woman-who-ties-its-hand-royalty-free-image/84907404
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