Wednesday, September 29, 2004

Do you think of me softly from time to time?
Cos amazingly after years, i still do.
Do you take the past as a comparison to the future?
Try as i might, i still do
Do you dream of me as as once lost or forever forgotten?
Surprisingly some dreams i see you
Did we take the pledge no boundaries between us?
That time itself would stand still to the honour priceless moments,
Vividly i see through. . .
Those sands of yester-year

rob my heart, stole my soul and still as living proof
where are you?
- my poem