a pleasant breakthrough

snowflakes powder over my door step

ray of sunshine glimpse through my eye sight

enjoying the moment of my foot step

pleasant surprises are such a delight!

pebbles, cheese balls & cranberries makes wonders!

lots of pebbles in the stars

flying cheese balls you get in mars

icy juicy cranberries melted over your head

to make absolute wonders for your days ahead!

it's real

i put my hands together

i close my eyes to feel

i adore life with honor

all that happen is real

i read stories and shed tears

music makes my heart heals

i sleep while angels appears

all that happen is real

big bears give their hugs

protect the hurt from fear

help the weak to fight against their bugs

all that happen is real

follow the spirit in you

and sing the song you feel

you are the many in a few

that happens to be real...

believe

my heart is where i think

my smile is where i go

time passed me by in a blink

like a wind which has just blow

i maybe afraid where life brings upon

my believe are the one who keeps me going

people say love is what brings it all on

the beauty of it has now starts beaming

after all these years it has been

i am standing right here

everything has now begin

for all to be cheer

when the nights are here

when my dreams start to grow

i can't believe this has been years

that has now bring this glow

everything is all possible

trust that we have wings to make us fly

miracles is not only a tale

it is our pride which will never lies

believed yourself and keep that believe going

continue to do all things that keep you moving

one day you will see all your dreams keep coming

it is because you never stop believing! 

on a yellow brick road to 8.2

we are on a yellow brick road

i am beginning to see our hope

all the steps that we took

they are not for moot

people who have pass us by

we smile and waive goodbye

knowing that the road is nigh

we will rendezvous at half past five!

(a collaboration poem together with Dolph's cousin) 

at four point five

my leg is aching

and i am panting

the sun is hiding

the road is winding

and we are still climbing

at 4.5
like a journey in our life

our spirit still stay high

every step we take

seems more like a trial

my stomach starts to growl

the wind begins to howl

my knee starts to swell

our body starts to smell

the journey seems to be getting steeper

but i am no quitter

although we may take a little longer

our destination is definitely nearer

(a collaboration poem together with dolph's cousin)

just there

is just there

over the land of somewhere

walk a little more to see more

you will be adore

hope is nothing less

you will surely be bless

hippo & turtle counting their blessings

the hippo may have blurted with some hiccups

the turtle may thought he is still not there

suddenly they stop, counting the blessings they have in their cup

and when they look up, they start to smile in the air

You may think you have challenges, but you have so many blessings too. Sometimes it takes only a moment of conscious effort to recognize those blessings. Once you focus on the gifts instead of the problems, your whole perspective will change and you will see blessings everywhere :)

i have been getting older & older ( :

i look at the mirror, i thought so i am getting old

i barely recognize the glimmer, and that my age was untold

i may have dash through without knowing, that time has now reveal

i may have known this could be aging, and if i would feel surreal


i have been getting older & older ...... 

i may have outgrown from time, and have reap some from the wise

i could have been here for a lifetime, looking for that something or someone in clockwise

i may have found all that i could, i believed beauty lies everywhere that can be seen

life is really good, for all that i have been


i have been getting older & older ... 

time have tell my age, i share with you all my grace

i have filled my life with wonders of page, my story lies at all place

oh mine, i really have been really getting older & older ...

cheers

a silent moment to be idle

in a silent night

canon D makes it even more serene

clouds of thoughts floating in the air of space

following every expression of the melody

mind became empty

drifting away with the harmony

this is the time to become idle

moving into a moment of peace

wonderland. for the best people around.

some place, someday

123 the pig counts

worms turn red violet when they crawl

Jack Russell in sandy brown with baby blue spots

lines of mugs in store painted in lavender blush 

bushes of colorful mushrooms
wonderland in sunset for all the best people around

BEST PEOPLE just like YOU!

words. are. beautiful.

thank you...

you made me remember

passion does brings happiness

when juice of zest dehydrated

you made me believed
the impossible is actually possible
when hopes and dreams seems misty


your liveliness brings continuous faith and dreams
for a simple and meaningful life to lead
simply surrounds by abundance joy, health and prosperity

words. are. beautiful.

it has the power to make people feels happy and inspired

someone just made me felt so
i hope to also bring these feelings to all people
through the beauty of words

keep smiling

unwind with tasteful berries

sharing with you amazing stories

doesn't matter all your worries 

i give you all my smiley's! ( :

sundial dreams of my blue island

the white sandy beach
surrounding with trees of peach

the sound of waves
makes me feel so brave

melody rising up the air
lighten up all it may seems despair

the deepest of every breath
let go all in the trash

white clouds in the skies
countless blessing came in surprise

wind blow into every maze
i embrace with amaze

the dream of my blue island appears
brings me rays of colorful cheers

(inspiration source: Sundial Dreams, by Kevin Kern)

SHE - the traveler

Every step she have taken
Every space she have existed
She seems to be enjoying her voyage
She brings cheers to all places she had been

She is a traveler
She love every moment of her journey
At all places
Like she have never been before

She smile at every spot
She reacts spontaneously at every state
Her presence appeared in all location
Here and now she had always been

She continues to travel
To places she will eventually pass by
She has no fix plan
All places she had been has been places that she can ever dream of

a sore heart, to be comfort

Distance of silence
Voices of the heart
Barely hear no more
Enclosed with guilt

Reaching out trying to listen
Fences from the past hold up
Space of barrier swollen
Tender heart became sore

Entreat for an idle moment
Yearn to be unruffled
Appreciate and respect
Bring peace to present

Forgive and forget
Pour out all unwanted sorrow
Return to the sunny delightful heart
Invite bountiful moments of joy 

 

a triangle tree

I met with a triangle tree

I thought it was yet another beauty

Walking down the alley

A lovely morning with cheery

Thinking of my favorite purple berry

Juicing out my well treated belly

Dazing off by the wind of breeze

A delightful stroll it has been

life is beautiful

I am so blessed, my life filled with greatest grace
Though I always walk in funny pace
In this world of maze
But there is always a light in space
Which lead me to my amazed ! (:

 

from the song 'father and son' by cat steven

its still the infinite horizon in my glimpse
i may not recognize all of your advice
while i may have remain in silence
i sensed that you may have realized
i hope you may not be disappointed

your yesterday may not be my today
my future may not be your today
that may have came by from your yesterday

really… let me search for my dreams
be it… even if it is not sensible or
if it is pointless for you

i will never know myself if i do not even try
nothing is pointless for if it is self worth

do not need to worry as i give you all my comfort
all that i need is your trust and love

the trust and love that let go
let go all your worry and

let me be, my-self I truly want to be
i appreciate your intent, i really do

trust me…
that I have always live by with me my greatest value
even with some of our differences that we may have
I always trust you like how i have did

love me…
for who I have been, who I am, and who I aspire to be
I have learnt from you,
to love the same way it was mentioned
to all people that i have cared for, especially you

mummy, this is for you...

(Inspiration source: from father and son, by Cat Steven)
 

it’s such a bliss…

a state of bliss is when i am asleep

when i dream of lots of sheep

sheep in white and sheep in many colors

thought if i could start to count

that’s when i realize my mind stop

pass-ing by the threshold of pondering

chewing over what i have been thinking

obviously my mind have not been running

being doubtful of what i had been doing

for once i then stop asking

and keep doing and started moving

finding back the countless colors of sheep

i have been dreaming

where i finally found my dream of pursuit

in all attempt of being happy and blissful…

~~mehhh mehhh~~ a weird masterpiece this is

whatever…

maybe it’s such a bliss

to have a weirdo masterpiece, he he…