Thursday, June 12, 2008
Apa Kata Hati ...
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Moron in Me ...
Thursday, May 8, 2008
Emancipation of Me ...
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Dear MyBaby ...
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Saturday, April 5, 2008
Alone ...
Monday, March 31, 2008
MyBaby n Me ...
XOXO
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Valentine, Valentine … Wherefore art thou Valentine?
Beautiful Girl … you’re a Masterpiece of art
You Paint My Love right from the start
I’ve Been
Waiting For You … All My Life
Your Love Is the only thing that keeps me alive
I’ve loved you since The First Time I saw you
Everyday I Love
You … This I Promise
You
You Come To My
Senses all along
Right By Your Side is where I belong
I can’t help but Dreaming Of You all the while
Memory of you makes the dream worthwhile
My Heart says that you’re My Boo
My Baby You … I Just Can’t
Stop Loving You
Dewi … I Miss You so much my dear
I Still Believe that We Belong
Together
All I Ask Of You is You Must Love Me
There’ll be A Time For Us someday … You’ll See
With or Without
You … I will Wait For You
I Love You and I’ll Stand By
You
I’ll be Kissing You one fine day
Ready Or Not … I’ll do it my way
Angel of Mine … you’re so divine
Would you be My Valentine?
I Adore Me Amor … Tu Amor
Friday, February 8, 2008
I'm Yours ...
“ We Sing, We Dance … We Steal Hearts
I’m Yours, You’re Mine … We’re One”
Thursday, February 7, 2008
She’s All I Ever Had
Here I am. Broken wings, quiet thoughts, unspoken dreams.
Here I am. Alone again and I need her now to hold my hand.
She's all … she's all I ever had.
She's the air I breathe.
She's all ... she's all I ever had
It's the way she makes me feel.
It's the only thing that's real.
It's the way she understands.
She's my lover, she's my friend.
And when I look into her eyes it's the way I feel inside.
Like the man I want to be.
She's all I ever need.
So much time, so much pain (but) there's one thing that still remains.
(It's the) The way she cared the love we shared.
And through it all she's always been there.
She's all … she's all I ever had in a world so cold, so empty.
She's all … she's all I ever had.
It's the way she makes me feel.
It's the only thing that's real.
It's the way she understands.
She's my lover, she's my friend.
And when I look into her eyes it's the way I feel inside.
Like the man I want to be
… She's All I Ever Need.
Friday, February 1, 2008
Music in Me
.. We need each other
... We walk hand in hand together
... We run after each other
... We hold on to one another
... We cry together
... We laugh at each other
... We blend together
... We can't live without the other
P/s : You are the Lyrics in My Music
What's left of Baby Cactus ...
Saturday, January 26, 2008
'We' ... or just 'Me'
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Being Happy
I came to know about its ‘disappearance’ while I was on holiday in KL last December. I was looking for a book to read as I couldn’t sleep that night. While browsing through my Aunt's book shelf, this particular book caught my attention as it looks very familiar. When I looked through the note written inside, it’s a gift from her dear husband. Suddenly, I remembered that I used to have one years ago. Someone borrowed and has not returned ever since. I lost the interest to find something to read right that moment. Instead, my mind started to wonder about the missing book, which happened to be the last birthday gift from my dad. I’ve never been careless before, especially when it comes to prized possessions. The thought of losing it was very upsetting. I couldn’t sleep at all the entire night, was trying hard to remember who could’ve borrowed. I asked everyone the next morning but no one recalls seeing such book back home. My Aunt wanted me to have hers but I politely declined. I’d rather have the copy that my dad gave, the only one I cherish very much. I was devastated as I haven’t even had the chance to finish reading it. I vowed not to read that book again until I found the one that belongs to me.
Dear Dad,
Frank Sinatra did it his way …
Likewise, I shall pursue my happiness in my own way.
Here’s looking at you Dad …





