ENTRIES
Monday, December 10, 2007
RED
Red.
The red carpet that's lying in front of her.
Waiting for her shiny red stilettos,
To softly thread on the red velvety surface.
With her red phone clutched tightly in her hands,
Anticipating a red alarm to appear, a message that's waiting for her.
A red Prada bag hanging loosely on her skinny arms,
Like a walking display as its bright red surface,
Shine proudly in the red spotlight.
The red dress that flows perfectly,
As she walks past by the red buildings,
As though there's a magic wind coming from the red autumn trees.
Her red studs shine ever so perfectly,
Such a perfect match for her red necklace.
She sat down on the red chair,
In front of the red table,
That's beautifully covered in red table cloth made of silk
Facing the red sky,
As she sips on her red wine slowly,
Enjoying the luxury of red,
Red, just what every woman needs.

1:52 AM;


My Snow White Queen
I like, just the way she is.
Her features that seems too good to be real, just like a toy.
Her eyes that seems to never fail to dance with joy.
Her skin as fair as Snow White Queen.
Her body, that's so curvy yet so lean.
Her hair that's beautifully hanging down her neck,
Her charming smile, that causes your brain to turn into a wreck.
Her dimples that's so lovely and cute,
Her body language, that enables you to understand her even if she's mute.
Her lips, that's so full and tempting,
Her nose, the way it wrinkles when she's laughing.
Her laughter that's so warm and infectious,
Her voice that's so sweet and melodious.
Her stare that could put you into a trance,
Her arms, just like a ballerina's when she dance.
But,
Her legs, the way it spins her round and round,
Her face, the way she looks so troubled when she frown.
Her heart, covered with so many bruises,
Her mind, disturbed by all those losers.
Her eyes, sorrowfully filled up with tears,
Her brain, that's trying to erase everything painful for the past few years,
Her soul, that's searching for a deep, true meaning,
Her trust, that seems to be thinning and thinning.
Her memories, that haunt her day by day,
Her throat, choked up with tears, leaving her with so much to say.
Her spirit, that's longing to be free,
Her dreams, giving up on what she truly wants to be.
Her hopes, that seems to be crushed and dashed,
Her life that she feels is in such a mess.
Yet,
Whatever may come and may be,
I won't ever leave her; I'll hold her close to me.
I won't let her shed another tear,
I wont ever let her live in fear.
I won't let her feel anymore pain,
I'll let her learn from the lessons that she gain.
I'll treat her well, nice and good,
I'll make sure she won't ever stumble on her own foot.
I'll make sure; everyone treats her with fairness,
That's because I only wanna give her happiness.
For her, I would not let anybody be mean,
Because, she's my one and only Snow White Queen.


1:47 AM;

Thursday, December 6, 2007

this blog shall be where i put up my poems, artworks etc (:

6:40 AM;

LEAVE ME ;
nur hanisah


AWAY ;
well, this is my poem blog, you're not here to judge if im good or not.
this is just a way in which i express my feelings
and yes, this is my hobby too. loves.

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