Sunday, November 28, 2010

I hear your jubilant voice saying happy new year

Blessed feelings soar by many echoes of singing bells,
I hear you drums with bellow when best friends meet.
Never we will forget the arrangement and promise,
we infect with chatter of chaos we solemnly swear
to celebrate the fireworks in sea we lost in charm of mesmerizing city;
It's where we watch and wait for pole of tower burning golden bright.
We're suffocating until the moment earth's shooting stars ignite.
The sky break and shatter of welcoming voices saying with hands up.
We hear each other say and it followed by sound of crashing piano's keys,
In sea we bawl and smiles with jubilant dance and chorus 'Happy New Year.'

By Petal

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Girl Breathe

Beside me is my boyfriend,
his chisel eyebrow with chocolate eyes
gazing genuinely as if it smile instead of his lips, 

I marvel by his stance which is my favorite pose,
that makes him a statue my eyes linger artistic
pose I wonder did he stand with boredom,
or a guy I couldn't help liking that his smile lift my heart to flutter,
he ask with raised eyebrow: 'do you have something to say?'
only him can stand to see my gaze he knows I'm the one he loves.
Breath taken away this moment I break silence to talk with him,
he's the one who knows me well and give loose hug for me to breathe.


By Petal


Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Jingling Bells

Merrily the music caress
I feel so joyful to remember,
the floating snow on December
here comes the day of Christmas.
All pets snuggle in warmth of shelther;
echoed the bells folding to senses.
we embrace sweetness of the sound,
we either cry or smile when day comes.


By Petal


When thief is ninja

From blackened shadow the blue ninja emerge,
Silently to pry without sound on window's edge.
Discovering the jewels and cash by all means,
He invades dark house haunted by no soul
Living inside as noise deafening to fill scream of silence.

Cackle was subtle and unheard from ninja,
His smile obscured and silence is where devil lodge
To burn your head and resistantly asked to be reveal secret.
His daring eyes seek the challenge, which must be put out;
Why there is no police? he asked with guilty pleasure.

I won't come to find you when you're on vacation, told he,
By the time you come back, did you call police?
Lingers the question left in air the moment he slink away,
Out of window in scarce by running with cloak of night.
No one knows where he is but affirmed when found in prison.

By Petal

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